On one cold winter night Kalee was out on a date. She was supposed to meet up with a guy that she meat in school. What happened is that she was given roses at her locker. In the patch was a note. "Meet me at beacon street" it read. Surprised about her gift, Kalee couldn't help but blush. A secret admirer? Could it be Tony?(the captain of the track team) the thought excited her. Now she waits as her secret admirer to come. But like all things a gunshot was heard not far from her. Her phone buzzed and it read the code for "Heroic death in progress". Kalee hated that she had to go. So she quickly suited up and zoomed off to the sound of the gunshot. With her super speed she was able to find it quickly. It was a boy lean and muscular, his blond hair flew back and forth with his struggle. He seemed to be fighting hand to hand combat with some monster. It's size was big and lumpy and by the distance from up above Kalee recognized from her training that it was most likely a troll. Kalee watched as he fought the monster. She couldn't take him to Valhalla if he wasn't using a weapon or if it wasn't worthy enough to accept him as an einharjar. But she has seen others eventually find a weapon to use. The fight was heating up. The troll swiped at the boy. He was thrust to the wall. At this time Kalee was actually hoping he would live. She sometimes had this game where she would bet the person would live past their 'heroic death in progress protocol'. Most people died and became an einharjar. There was only 2 that she knew of that lived past the protocol. The boy got back up and thrust his hands out as if lightning strikes would come out of his finger tips. And sure enough that was what happened. Lightning shot out of his fingers electrifying the troll. The troll froze and fell to his face. The boy walked off from the troll corps. Kalee then flew back to her waiting spot.
He had not come yet she thought so that was good.
Kalee stood there and continued to wait. It was about half an hour when her eyes were covered from behind. Naturally she would turn and beat the Hel out of her attacker but she had to restrain herself.
"Is this my secret admirer" she asked
"Yup" said a voice but it wasn't Tony's from the track team. It was rather different and weesy. Kalee took his hands off her and turned to see the Boy. The one that survived. He cleaned up as best he could but the cut and bruises didn't seem to fade fast face must have been priceless when he chuckled a bit.
"My name is Ryan" he said "I'm glad my note worked" he offered out his arm like a real gentleman "shall we"
Kalee smiled and took his offer "we shall" she said happily.