Chapter 2: Zeta Tubes
I slid on the familiar bodysuit and zipped it up, looking at myself in the full length mirror. I sighed. It wasn't that I didn't like the suit because honestly I loved it, but it was more of the similarities of the suit verses my old one that I didn't like at all.
The suit was a shiny black, not leather, but a soft material that looked exactly like it. The sleeves were long and connected to a pair of matching, fingerless gloves Dinah had bought me when she saw my old ones. The rest was all connected together from the zipper on the front to the pants that meshed into my three-inch stiletto-type heels. I pulled my uneven medium length blonde hair into a pony tail, pieces on each side of my face falling out as if on que.
I slipped on my mask, making sure that each side was even and that my eyes were still surrounded in the thick black eyeliner and dark eye shadow.
"Sarah, you ready yet?" Dinah yelled from the apartment kitchen. I sighed.
"Yeah, give me two minutes!" I yelled back.
"Two minutes! No more!"
"Okay!" Not only did I have to repack everything after training, but then I had to move in with none other than Oliver Queen. I mean, Oliver wasn't bad or anything, he was actually quite nice, especially to Dinah, but the fact that I was moving in with Roy Harper wasn't the greatest idea. It wasn't that I couldn't handle myself around him, because believe me, if handling meant what I thought it did then I'd have no problem, but it was more Roy than it was me. I mean I had heard of play boys and everything, which in my life I had seen and been through a lot with them, but Roy wasn't just a play boy, he was a city play boy, and I had yet to learn the rules.
I didn't worry much though about him, even if he was from the city. By the looks of it, Roy and I weren't going to hit it off so well, well at least when we saw each other again.
I grabbed my duffel bag and walked into the kitchen where Dinah stood in her black pencil skirt and button-up blouse. She turned around, blonde hair in a tight bun and light makeup.
"Okay, have everything?" She asked. I nodded. "That's good because I don't have much time before the meeting...Anyway, I'll just quickly enter you into the database and you'll be good to go. Okay?"
"Sure, as long as I don't catch on fire during the process." Dinah laughed.
"I've been going through those zeta tubes for years now, and I think I turned out all right."
"I can't say the same for Oliver..." Dinah looked at me with a semi-glare. "I know, I know...Don't say those things out loud."
"That-a-girl!" I rolled my eyes as I quickly jumped out the window into the alley. I waited for Dinah to quickly come out from the front of the building. "Okay..." She said, typing a few numbers and letters into the blue pop up screen. "You're good to go. Have fun!" Dinah waved goodbye and disappeared down the street. I sighed.
"Some things I'll never get used to..."