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DISCLAIMER: I do not own 21 pilots 'Fairly Local' or anything else apart from my OC Lumina Moon and her half-sister Cora Appleberry.
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When the familiar "ding" of the elevator sounds, the doors slide open to reveal three men in varying outfits and attitudes; the first man has a dark skin tone, a pair of red goggles that appear to be broken, a metal sort of backpack, and red and gray armor of sorts. The man to his left is wearing a silver helmet with the front flipped up so his face is visible, and his outfit is primarily red material and metal. The final man, also having a darker skin color is in front of them both with a long, black leather trench-coat, an eye-patch, and two pistols at his hips; Fury.
"Hey Patchy." I smile.
"Lumina." he nods.
"Who's this?" the man on the right asks.
"Sam, Lumina. Lumina, Sam." Tony replies.
"No offense or anything, but what is she doing here?" he asks again.
"Sam, we'll get to the details in a minute, but right now we all need to meet in the conference room." Fury orders.
…
When everyone is in the conference room, I get up and close the door. Peering around the room in search of a seat and spot a spare chair in the corner; perfect.
"Now, answer my questions please." Sam demands.
"First of all, I don't take orders from you, and second of all, I'll let her do the introducing." Fury barks.
Standing from my seat, I introduce myself, "Lumina Moon, honorary Avenger at your service."
"What can you do?" Sam questions.
"Magic of sorts." I reply nonchalantly.
"Demonstration?" he asks warily.
Shrugging, I think of what he may want; as a treat. Focusing to summon the object, moments later the desired article is floating over to him in a mask of silver magic. Clearing the silver magic, the object drops to his lap.
"Thanks." he acknowledges.
"What is it?" Tony asks curiously.
"New goggles." Sam replies, holding them up.
Smirking lightly, I sit back into my chair as I make my sketchbook from earlier pop into my hands. Scooting over slightly so that my tablet is resting on the tabletop, I listen to what Fury says, only catching the end of his announcement.
"...and he'll be staying here. Is that clear?" Fury barks.
A string of "Yes", "Yes sir.", and "Yep" come from around the room.
"You're dismissed." he waves his hands in a shooing way.
Looking down at what I drew, a look of pride and surprise spreads across my face; there on the page lays a small pond, the moon shining in the sky and reflecting off of the water. Surrounding the water, the banks are covered in silky grass and a delicate willow tree is rooted to the ground, it's branches swaying in the breeze.
"You're pretty good at that." a voice admires.
Jumping, I swivel in my chair to see the man from before.
"Oh, thanks." I smile as I begin to close my pad, banding my pencil onto the side.
"I'm Hank by the way. I noticed you weren't really listening, but that's fine. I'd probably be doing the same." he laughs.
"Well, it's nice to meet you Hank, I'm Lumina Moon." I smile as I shake his hand politely.
"Is Moon really your last name?" he asks.
"Nope, it's my middle name actually. I don't know who my parents are." I reply.
"Oh, that's cool," he says. Seeing my slightly offended look, he quickly continues, "No,no, I mean your middle name!"
"Hehe, it's fine, really. Well, I'll see you around." I wave a little as I walk out the door and into the elevator.
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"I'm fairly local, I've been around
I've seen the streets you're walking down
I'm fairly local, good people now
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh ,oh
I'm evil to the core
What I shouldn't do I will
They say I'm emotional
What I wanna save I'll kill
Is that who I truly am?
I truly don't have a chance
Tomorrow I'll keep a beat
And repeat yesterday's dance"
As the 21 pilots song 'Fairly Local' blares from my boom box, I dance around my bay window in search of something to do when an idea pops into my head.
"JARVIS, what's Fury's phone number?" I ask the AI.
As JARVIS reads off the Director's number, I type it into my Stark Phone.
"Okay, thanks Jarvy!" I acknowledge.
"Anytime Miss Moon." the British AI responds.
Turning my music off, I sit myself down onto the bed and hit 'Call' beneath Fury's number.
After a few rings, he answers, "Who is this?"
"Lumina, sir." I answer.
"What do you need?" he asks.
"I was wondering if my sister was available." I reply.
"I can forward you to her now.." he says, clicking noises obvious.
A few moments later, a girl's cheery voice blares from the phone.
"Hi! Omg, is this Lumina?!"
"This is she, yes." I respond.
"How are you?" she asks.
"Fine, but I was wondering if maybe you'd want to come hang out over at my place." I reply.
"Sure! I'll be over in like, thirty minutes. Bye!" she says.
"Bye." I respond as the line cuts short.
Sighing, I turn to my loft and walk into the room. Walking over and into the enclosed office space, I begin to scour the inter-webs in search of things to do on a sleepover. About ten minutes later of searching, I print off a template for popcorn containers onto a thick paper-like material. Nabbing tape and scissors off of the desk, I begin to piece together the popcorn bags; making six.
"JARVIS, tell Wanda, Natasha , Darcy and Jane to meet in my room for a sleepover." I order.
"Yes ma'am." Jarvy responds.
Cranking my boombox up to a moderate level, I set things up in the room, and then think; food.
I need the food! Scrambling out the door, I make my way up to the level of the kitchen and shove three bags of popcorn into the microwave as I begin to prepare candy and get out a cotton candy machine. In the end, I had two giant baskets of foods/beverages in my arms, consisting of different things; vodka, M&Ms, Skittles, and other favored candies of the girls', cotton candy carefully placed in the baskets, root beer and regular beer, popcorn inside of the simple hand-made containers, and so on.
Finally reaching my doorway, I open the door and begin to summon different items with my magic; for a party.
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