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So here it is, finally the first official chapter of the story.
"You wrote that the world doesn't need a savior, but everyday I hear people crying for one."
Brandon Routh, Superman Returns
Hi, I'm Elsa, and I'm not your normal teenager. If you thought middle school sucked, it ain't got shit on high school; you may be bullied briefly in middle school, but in High School, once a reputation is made you are stuck with it for life. Being a senior does not make you an exception to a bully, and I was verbally and physically abused every single day. I go to a ghetto crime school.
If you've heard of the New Vir City State High School, you know its rep. I'll keep it simple. Rude and crude graffiti of gang signs and inappropriate designs everywhere. Thievery is deemed normal. The sanitary level of the school is just trash; janitors only come three times a week! Three! Let's not forget the fact that a high percentage of the staff had previous criminal records. The school is technically breeding young criminals. But no one cares. No one. Because in New Vir City, a city that's buzzing with criminal activity, no one cares about a trivial thing called high school. They're too busy chasing the drug lords and crime bosses.
It's just another day, nowhere near any holidays or the weekend. I was walking down the hallway with my nose in the latest issue of Spidergirl. This is great, I thought, nothing bad has happened… yet. I slammed into a locker as soon as I turned the corner. Black spots danced across my vision as my pulse throbbed with pain. My glasses dug into my eyes.
"Ooh, I'm sorry did I hurt you?" a sarcastic voice filled with venom rang out. Just my luck, I walked into none other than my arch nemesis and ex-bestie, Mal. She was my best friend since pre-school until the start of middle school. In pre-school we started off close but then she slapped me, I forgave her, terrible mistake and we became good almost best friends at the beginning of middle school. One day in the summer before middle school, she told me she wanted to be popular. And after that day she never talked to me again. She was so nice before that summer.
"Oh, hi, Mal I didn't see you there" I said while rubbing my head and taking off my glasses to clean them.
"Oh that's right you're blind without your glasses," she remarked and plucked my glasses off my face.
"Please..." I begged.
A clang sounded in the distance, oh well, she probably threw the glasses far away. Good day Elsa, good day.
"I didn't know we had a kindergartener in twelfth grade. Back off Mal, unless you want to seem even more babyish than you seem now." A voice I knew belonged to a spunky red-headed girl named Anna rang out.
I let out a sigh of relief. Anna had been my saviour and my only friend for years. We so close that we are practically sisters.
"Let's go they're not worth it, Mal" Cruella, one of Mal's minions along with Ursula, said. Even in my near blind state, I can still feel Mal's glare as she left with a one last insult, "freaks". I sighed, Mal probably would have been beautiful if she weren't so demonically evil.
Anna rushed beside me, gave me my glasses, then helped me up.
"Thanks" I said to Anna after I had brushed myself off.
"Anytime, but I don't get it, you could just use your sick martial arts moves on her." Anna said.
"Well I don't like starting fights" I responded starting to walk towards the aula for orientation.
"Yeah but you could totally could kick her butt with a little pew pew ice magic"
"And blow my cover, no way". I responded, which brings up why I'm not like average teenagers.
On the surface, I'm a geeky/nerdy high schooler who gets "A"s on basically everything and can tell you almost every single thing about the DC and Marvel universes; by night I'm a 'vigilante' who reduces the crime rate. I was born with powers; ice powers. Only Anna and her, umm not-sure-if-he's-her-boyfriend, Kristoff know about it. I was really touched when they still remained my friends when I showed them my power.
They, the general public and citizens of NVC, have decided to call me the Snow Queen. It took them a while though; I had to go through a bunch of vigilante, criminal and idiot with ice. So yes, they didn't really adore me at first but they've learnt to love me. The name actually came from this local blogger called NightFury, I don't really know how they came up with that but I digress. This blogger is a superhero fanatic, so he/she has been promoting me and talking about what I've been doing to help the city. He/she somehow even got a photo of me, in costume, of course. Every week I check out what he/she has to say about me, and I'm usually pretty impressed. I think it would be pretty cool to meet NightFury in person but as crazy as I am about keeping my identity a secret, he/she is about keeping it a secret too. As I previously mentioned he/she is a superhero geek, so I sadly don't get all the love.
The people who share my spotlight are a pair of superheroes called 'The Princess Duo' (their name was also given to them by NightFury) and I must admit they are pretty good, I've seen them in action. One of them is called 'The Archer' (sadly NightFury wasn't feeling that creative that day), she is amazing at what she does, she has perfect aim and lethal arrows tucked in her quiver. These arrows are infinite and they each have their own function. You may be wondering why she's called a princess but she is elegant and poised and she seems so proper when she fights. The other is called Rapunzel; she has long blonde hair which seems to have a mind of its own. It will wrap around someone's leg just by a simple flick, it will spin someone towards her when she pulls on it and she can even cut someone by lashing the fine ends of her hair against their skin. That and she has a pretty awesome set of martial art skills. The duo is amazing so I'm actually surprised that according to most of the press, I'm the best hero in NVC, they come as a close second. But sadly that's not all that makes me abnormal.
I'm also the daughter of the Mayor, the only daughter of the Mayor; meaning I'm his showcase. Considering what I've told you of my father you're probably pretty confused, how is she a showcase if he basically despises her? Well unfortunately for him, his shy, introverted, asocial child is found likeable by the media. Not that means anything much, just the show of affection in public.
Waking up at 6 is quite usual for me. I sneak downstairs and eat breakfast then I'm out the door. I like to avoid my dad as much as possible as we share a mutual distaste towards each other. Afterwards, I hang around town for a while; maybe get second breakfast or something. Then I head to school. School's always the same every day. Lesson 1, lesson 2… etc. So as the bell rings the end of the final lesson, I go to my HQ/ Queen Cave or base of operations. It's really not much, a computer and my suit, hidden behind a brick wall with a passcode and ID authentication machine. I chill there for a half hour maybe, eat something, do some homework and then put on my suit, blast my face with a frosted mask and bust some criminals. At eight forty-five I head home before my dad comes back, have an awkward dinner then go to bed. I do this on repeat every weekday. The weekends are basically the same until one day...
So there I was in my Queen Cave eating a salad and drinking a smoothie when my cave alarm blares. That only means one thing; Hans was in town. Hans Jedermann was a young man of noble backgrounds; he was intelligent and had a PhD in Engineering and Robotics. He could have been a great man. His family, which consisted twelve other sons, neglected him and teased him. He became mentally damaged and grew slightly crazy as time passed. He became a power hungry sociopath who would give everything to get to his goal. I kinda feel bad for him... The only reason that I know about this is that I am his supposed nemesis and I am always the one to stop him.
