“My name is estelle Olivia evangeline. I am a beautiful rich girl with long wavy hair and a perfect figure. I live in a beautiful crime free city on lua. From the outside everything seems perfect right? WRONG. I hate my life. I hate my friends. I hate my parents. I hate my city and I hate my stupid hair. I want to become a vigilante. Hear me out please, I need your help. I want to change things, our messed up city needs change, you know it more than ever!” indigo looked up at me “so… you want my help… to kill people?” “YES! Er no- sort of. I want to kill the right people and I want your help to do so, "I said. Indigo looked down at his computer, “sure." I smiled. I knew he’d help me but I didn't know he’d help me so quickly.
I may need to give some background. As you know my name is Estelle, as you also know I belong to a rich family and I hate it. Lua is the moon, which means the moon in our language. This book may be in English but regardless, I live in the only city with no heroes or villains. I admire that about the city but villains in the other cities keep the cities in balance. Unfortunately ours is falling apart, bad politicians, bad laws you get it. If these particular people die and small things, maybe people will realize things need to change, so that's what I'm going to do.
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“But I have conditions, 1 you need to do this anonymously and 2 you need to get me one of the hero's numbers'' said indigo while showing me a picture of the yearbook for the nearby city's hero school, “deal.” I said , smiling still, “so, you got a plan or what,” said indigo while furiously typing. “Uh yeah i have some targets aren't we moving a bit fast, i also have a costume idea but i don't kno-” I’m just about starting to get stressed when indigo looks up at me and sighs, “okay sure let's slow down pretty girl, costume?”
I shift through my bag, my sketch is at the bottom. It’s of a bodysuit with rabbit ears and a lil tail, tights, a cape and 2 twin daggers, sure sexual I know but in my defense it's mostly for decore my worthless parents have made me dress as modest as a damn nun. The real trick is the mask, full coverage and flashy. Melting black eyes and a goofy smile that implies devious intent. “Hmm, it's not super functional is it?” indigo said, staring at my drawing “it has daggers and i’ll mostly use magic, i want it to be flashy and send an image, anarchism!” I said with some jazz hands. “Fair, I know a guy who can make it but can I add some aspects? For functionality?”
“You’re the boss,” I said, packing up my stuff. It was time to go. My parents would worry, i said goodbye to indigo leaving the sketch with him and packed up.