Hmm? [She lifts her head abruptly, her eyes completely glazed over.] Oh, shhryeah batarang icings work on cake, no prrrblem…

[Her head falls back down on the table with a light snore.]

[She’d fallen asleep on her drawing again.]

Hrrmmff… [When she turns her head, a visible streak of pastel colours had stained her cheek.]

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𝕴 𝖜𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖆 𝖘𝖊𝖊 𝖎𝖙 𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖉
𝕻𝖆𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖉 𝖇𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖐
𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖐 𝖆𝖘 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙
𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖐 𝖆𝖘 𝖈𝖔𝖆𝖑

#MVRP / #WednesdayRP
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- with the start of the new semester.

She’d explored the other corners before. But how was she to know she’d stumble upon an unexplored Manbat roost beneath the Academy?!

A loud shriek sounds from around the corner, and Maps lowers the brightness in a panic, locking her phone with trembling fingers as she presses herself even further against the slimy old wall.

Okay, maybe this might not have been the brightest idea. BUT she was hellbent on finishing her map -

- it’s like an unlocked skill every new corner im deiscovierng
- IM IN HDIIGN

𝘛𝘺𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨...

- IM TRYING TO SAVE MY BATARANG HWAT IF I USE IT AND I TD OESNTC OME BCAK

HE WOULD PUNCH THESE GUYS IN THE FACE!

But he’s also not a 14-year old girl, so I guess there’s limits.

WWBD? What Would Batman Do?

12%. Double crud. So unBatman.

This SUCKS.

[TXT:] @ttranquil.bsky.social

- HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYY YOOOOOOUUUUUUUUU <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
- would u happen to be free ol buddy ol chum o mine
- i dunno
- like maybe rn <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
- d–(^ ᗜ ^ )z
- sorta got stuck in the sewers and i think there are manbats after me <3 <3 <3

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- Maps hurriedly closes her sketchpad, scrambling off the ground and dusting at her skirts.]

Shoot. Thanks, Mr. Heller! And you, too, Mrs. Kane! [She shoots a smile down at the tombstone, shrugs on her backpack and takes off.]

[Nearby, the gravekeeper passes by, sweeping away at golden-hued leaves. And when he spots Maps, he just shakes his head. He must’ve gotten a little too used to having her around nowadays.

Well, at least she wasn’t getting into much trouble for now.

“Aren’t you supposed to be getting to class?” -

[Legs swinging, a large sketchbook propped up on her thighs as she doodles away at a very vivid image of a very hollow-cheeked vampire.

…Or a Man-Bat. She hasn’t really decided yet.

She’s already run out of purples, so it was starting to turn out pinker than usual.]

They had six songs… and what baners they were…

Reminds me of the time I just ended up listening to K/DA songs for a whole few months.

…Also good.

“Hᴇ’s ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴀɴʏ ᴍᴀɴ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ. Hᴇ’s ɪɴʜᴜᴍᴀɴ. Hᴇ’s ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴘᴏᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴀʟ. Tʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴀᴄʜɪᴇᴠᴇᴍᴇɴᴛs. Tʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏғ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍs. I’ʟʟ sᴀᴠᴇ ᴜs ғʀᴏᴍ ᴇxᴛɪɴᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍʏᴛʜɪᴄ ɴɪɢʜᴛᴍᴀʀᴇ. I ᴡᴏɴ’ᴛ sᴜʀʀᴇɴᴅᴇʀ. Wʜᴇɴ I’ᴍ ᴅᴏɴᴇ, ᴛʜᴇʏ’ʟʟ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ & sᴇᴇ ʜɪᴍ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ, & ᴛʜᴇʏ’ʟʟ sᴇᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴇ ᴍᴀɴ ᴏғ ᴛᴏᴍᴏʀʀᴏᴡ”

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“Oɴᴄᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄʜᴏᴏsᴇ ʜᴏᴘᴇ, ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪs ᴘᴏssɪʙʟᴇ. Eᴠᴇɴ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋᴇsᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇs, ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴄᴜᴛs ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ. Hᴏᴘᴇ ɪs ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʟɪғᴛs ᴜs ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏғ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss”
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Superman. Kal-El of Krypton. Clark Kent. Reporter for the Daily Planet
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“Diving headfirst deep, deep into the rabbit hole.”

Alice Young. Your local software engineer, gamer, and secret android. The living crossroads of two lives that became one.

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“𝕀𝕥'𝕤 𝕥𝕚𝕞𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕥 𝕒𝕔𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕝𝕚𝕜𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕄𝔸ℕ 𝕀'𝕞 𝕘𝕠𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕨. 𝕀 𝕔𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖 𝕥𝕠 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕡 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖. 𝕋𝕠 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕨 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕔𝕒𝕟 𝕙𝕠𝕡𝕖. 𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥'𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ‘𝕊’ 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕗𝕠𝕣! 𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕕𝕠𝕟’𝕥 𝕞𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕖 ‘𝕊’!”

Kon-El. Conner Kent. The Metropolis Kid. Superboy.

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