Roxi looked at Celeste in shock.
"Kara's where?"
Celeste shook her head. "Not 'where'-'when'. Kara Sol is in the future. She's marrying the Brainiac that made me the cuff."
"Wow. She's really in the future." Roxi whistled. "So does that mean you're the official new Supergirl?"
"Yeah I guess it does." Celeste fell back in the air floating as Roxi looked for her swimsuit in her bag. "Find it yet?"
"No. I guess I left it at home." The Speed Demon girl sighed. "You wanna hit the mall before we hit the pool?"
The ½ Krypton sat up. "I suppose we should. I think I out grew my last one."
"There's no way Clark's going to let you airheads out on your own." Conner said, leaning against the frame of Celeste's door. "And last time I checked, Cel, you don't have any money."
"Not cash, anyway." Celeste grinned. "You forget, I saved my money in a digital format on Brainiac 2.0."
Roxi held up her bankcard. It was not a secret that Michael West didn't worry about his daughter running out of money. Roxi did websites for hire and she was paid handsomely for every pixel. The best friends stifled laughs as Conner sighed and walked away, muttering about girls and their credit cards. Celeste put on her Brainiac cuff and Roxi tucked her wallet in to her jeans pocket. As the new Supergirl pulled on a sweatshirt, the girls headed downstairs.
"Bye, Daddy!" Celeste waved to Clark as she and Roxi left the apartment. "Man, Conner's going to be mad at us."
"If he can catch us-we should buy him lunch." Roxi giggled as they took to a run to the elevator. She looked for anyone else around as Celeste pressed the call button for the moving box. "Are you wearing it?"
"Yeah, I am." Celeste answered, pulling down the edge of her jeans. "Yours at the ready?"
"Hello-fastest girl alive." Roxi said with a smile putting her hand over her heart.
"We're going to be in so much trouble if we get caught."
"Then we'll just have to do it before they can stop us."
The elevator reached their floor and dinged, opening its doors to transport the girls to the ground floor. The duet got in and gave each other mischief-filled smirks. This was going to be fun.