Weather Heather

Weather Heather

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In a world of superheroes and villains, Heather is normal woman who works as a meteorologist for the cities main news network. She works hard to be the best at her job, bringing the folks of Sky City a trustworthy weather forecast. However things change as there is a new superhero in town making her job more difficult and a new co-worker that she believes is set out to replace her. How will she manage with her new co-worker testing her patience and her employment being threatened? Find out next in WEATHER HEATHER! WARNING: This story contains a lot of cliches and tropes.
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Friendship doesn't change when your bestie becomes a fire-wielding champion, but a lot of other stuff does. Like having to put 'kidnapped by idiots with powers' on your weekly schedule. And enduring said idiots' cliché monologues while inwardly roasting their interior decorating skills. Hey, I'm Mira. That's right, Miracle Simmons. BFF to America's favorite superhero celeb; Firebird. (Bu-bye, Chris Evens, your reign is over.) You've probably heard of her, but not of me. That's okay! I'm her bestie! It's my job to make sure she doesn't burn herself out fighting morons, keep her focused in her actual real life, and try to show her that she doesn't have to pick every fight. Uh-huh, I have it way worse than her. Anyway, if you're reading this, you are most likely a newbie superhero bestie. Or a salty television producer. Or my mom. (Hi, Mom.) Whoever you are; buckle up, and enjoy my tale of supervillains who aren't villains-or super, superheroes who don't want to work anymore, and the rotten media that started it all. And me. The wanna-be normal engineering student who God decided had to be kidnapped to get a date.

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