Well Hi this is chapter two!!
DISCLAIMER!!! We do not own Static Shock!! If we did it be a bit like this. So please enjoy this chapter. Well okay that's all!!!
Molly Out
Chapter 2 "Enter If You Dare"
Jaymee tore down the street with purpose clear in her coffee colored red-tinted eyes. She was not going to let some punk show her up. Without even thinking, she weaved through the communing people and even jumped over a small four year-old that was hunched over picking up a quarter. With her long light brown hair flying out behind her Jaymee looked inhuman, but she refused to let that boy out-do her. She could practically feel the earth beneath her combat boot clad feet and it only urged her onward.
"Hey!! You get back here." Jaymee picked up speed, rounded the corner, and smacked straight into a rather short girl. Said girl had choppy, jaw length, crimson tipped black hair and warm hazel brown/green eyes. Jaymee groaned in pain and the girl looked rather uncomfortable pressed between Jaymee's chest and the sidewalk.
"Um, Alafayre are you alright?" Virgil asked uncertainly. Alafayre sent him a withering glare.
"Do I look alright too you?" She asked maneuvering a bit so it looked like Jaymee was sitting on her lap. Jaymee was a bit perplexed by the girl whose lap she was currently sitting on.
"Nice tits." Alafayre said, referring to the breasts that were quite literally almost in her face.
"That's hot." The two boys commented quietly in unison.
"Perverts!" Jaymee accused, jumping off Alafayre suddenly and turning to smack the boys.
Richie, whom she was closer to, defended himself, stating, "Hey, I'm gay. It doesn't count."
She shrugged and instead turned to Virgil but stopped when she heard a familiar, oddly shrill voice. Virgil took this chance to help pull Alafayre to her feet and they turned to the owner of said irritating voice.
"There you are you little whore." Jaymee looked over her shoulder to see, her worst nightmare. Carl Atkins, all 6'2'of him. Messy light brown hair looking worse than usual and blue eyes flaring. And God forbid, in a fishnet tank top.
"Carla who told you fishnet looked good on you? They lied." Jaymee replied totally ignoring the "whore" comment. She knew Carl was just jealous. Carl growled furiously and went to grab Jaymee's arm and pull her back, but Virgil stepped up.
"Hey man, I don't know who you are but you have no right to call her a whore." Carl looked at Virgil, from whom the comment originated. Alafayre and Richie nodded in agreement, stepping up behind the darker skinned girl to show their silent support.
"You're right you don't know who I am so back off!!" Carl hissed, flailing his arms melodramatically. Richie frowned.
"Hey look, we don't want any trouble."the blond insisted, putting on his sternest face.
"Exactly you rude ass motherfucker." Alafayre said, once more exhibiting her sailor's tongue. Carl was about to reply but Jaymee cut him off.
"Look Carla leave them alone. This is between me and you and last time I checked I just broke up with you so step off." Jaymee snapped,crossing her arms along her chest to show she wouldn't budge. Carl glared as his girlfriend.
"Look no one dumps Carl Atkins, Carl Atkins does the dumping." He said almost like a preppy cheerleader and Jaymee rolled her eyes.
"Look Carla, I don't like you anymore, you where fun while you lasted but it's over. So, get it through your thick head and read my lips, YOU AND I WILL NEVER GO OUT AGAIN." Jaymee said as she put her hands on her hips. Carl growled and looked at the people behind his girlfriend.
"Fine then Whore, we'll finish this later." he barked, Jaymee rolled her eyes. Then he turned and walked away, grumbling and muttering to himself all the while.
Jayme let out an exasperated sigh and turned to the kind-hearted strangers who had stuck up for her. "Sorry about that. No is not a word in his limited vocabulary. Well, my name is Jaymee-Jazzilynna Briar. Nice to meet you all." Jaymee said as she passed around the ice cream she bought everyone.
"I'm Virgil Hawkins." Virgil replied as he took his own ice cream, french vanilla with strawberries. "And these are my best friends Richie Foley" Richie offered a "Yo." and a wave. "and Alafayre Beaumont." Alafayre greeted the new girl with"Sup guvnah?" and a bright smile. The two took their own ice creams, Alfayre's strawberry with raspberries, and Richie's butter pecan and Oreo. As the four ate their ice cream, Alafayre started a conversation with Jaymee.
"So what where you doing with a knockoff like him?"Alafayre questioned, looking the girl she hoped would become a good friend in the eye. Jaymee looked up at the girl she had met so strangely.
"Well we were friends in our junior year and recently I got tired of his cocky attitude, and I tried to get away yesterday but he's a clingy bastard." Jaymee explained. Alafayre nodded in understanding. Her hazel eyes then traveled to Virgil's ice cream, which was looking better by the second.
She place her hand over his and pulled his ice cream over to her mouth. Tasting it and stealing a strawberry at the same time. "Fucking excellent. " she assessed, a smile on her tanned face.
"Damn." Richie said with a laugh, wanting a guy he could do that with.
Alafayre then released his hand and offered him a taste of her ice cream, which he accepted and oddly enjoyed, before turning back to her conversation with Jaymee as if nothing had happened.
"Really, so where are you from?" Alafayre inquired softly, enjoying her ice cream immensely.
"I was born and raised in Dakota, in this area around here; I was here for the big bangs and everything. I mean they made life hectic here, but with people like Static and Gear around I didn't see a reason to flip out."Jaymee explained, eating her own vanilla and cookies and cream ice cream.
"Oh really?" Alafayre said slyly, refraining from turning to Virgil and Richie with a Knowing smirk.
With in an instant Jaymee and Alafayre had engaged in a full blown conversation about metahumans and how Dakota had changed since the Big Bangs. They soon dragged Richie and Virgil into it, though they had fooled themselves for a minute into believing the girls would do otherwise.
Demeter laughed silently as vines slithred up the side the condo and into the window. Her dark green hair fluttered in the wind and she snickered delightedly. Poor Carl Atkins would be in for a rude awakening in the morning when he found him self tied to his bed by vines and flowers.
"Oh, I love being a metahuman. It's so easy to do what ever I want." Demeter cooed softly, her voice like a dewy rose a the crack of dawn.
"If you love it so much why don't you use your powers for good?" Demeter turned to see, Static and his partner Gear.
"Oh hello what can I do for you, good sirs?" Demeter asked innocently.
"You could stop what ever you're doing and be a good girl." Gear said hopefully. Demeter gave a sweet earthy laugh and winked at Gear. Static took in the girl's appearance. She had long and lush dark green hair, and pretty rose colored eyes. She wore a thin green mask over her eyes and was wearing a pretty shapely dark green v-neck dress with a belt of flowers and a fishnet undershirt, dark brown tights and brown fingerless gloves and a pair of brown ballet like shoes. She was pretty, but something was familiar about her.
"Well you said I was a bad girl? I just don't always play by the Super Hero Rules. Besides I'm done here." Before Static or Gear could react the girl disspeared in a flurry of rose petals the color of her eyes. The only thing left was the echo of her voice saying.
"Name's Demeter."
Well how did you like it? I hope you all like Jaymee and Alafayre. Well Molly out
Thank you all for reading!!! I hope you enjoyed chapter two.
We'll try to keep the first few chapters mild, we I will at least.