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Post by carrie on Feb 5, 2011 22:32:24 GMT -6
Carrie landed on a small tower in Berlin. She wanted to test how long she could fly without getting tired and so far she flew out of the country, across an ocean, and several countries and hadn't even broken a sweat. She put her hands behind her head satisfied ever since she gained her powers she felt something she had never really felt when she was considered normal. Unhurtable. Never when she was just regular Carrie Kent did she feel like this. She loved being Super Girl it made her feel free she wondered why her dad kept this from her.
Carrie scanned the horizion of Berlin in a good mood she was almost hoping for trouble just to show off her strength. It was the rush of power she had heard her dad tell her mother that it would wear off soon but Carrie didn't think it ever would she didn't want it too. Looking at the sky Carrie thought she saw something familiar, it wasn't a bird or a plane...it looked human but a small one. Her eyes widened in realization. "Oh no" she murmered staring at the flying figure in surprise.
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Post by Catherine Kent on Feb 6, 2011 20:21:12 GMT -6
Cat was playing in the backyard with her unbreakable toys. The ones that her father had the people at S.T.A.R. Labs laced her toys with Kyrptonite just so she wouldn’t be able to break them but not enough to make her ill or dampen her powers any when not playing with them. She was of course playing house with her dolls, when a rush of air ruffled her hair. She looked up just in time to see her big sister fly by, and she suddenly got bored before standing up. She took a look around her to make sure that none of the nosey neighbors were watching, and then she took to the sky. She thought that Carrie was going to have more fun than playing house with her dolls.
She followed her sister for a long while, leaving the country, going over an ocean, and then further inland. She didn’t want to get spotted and be told to go home, so she stayed back and let her vision keep track of her sister until she landed. She didn’t speed up her flight, but continued to keep the same speed as she approached. She knew that as she got closer her sister would recognize her and that couldn’t be helped. She landed in front of Carrie, and gave her adorable innocent smile. ”Whatcha doin’?” She asked in her cute, ’You can’t refuse me’ way.
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Post by carrie on Feb 9, 2011 21:18:03 GMT -6
Carrie sighed as her sister landed in front of her. If dad noticed she was gone she would assume Carrie said she could come with her when he was still protective of letting Cat come out to fight crime.
"Just flying around....what about you weren't you plating in the sand box at home?" Carrie asked an eyebrow raised. A habit she got from her mother she usually did this when she was trying to figure out what a punishment should be.
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Post by Catherine Kent on Feb 10, 2011 10:56:08 GMT -6
Cat didn’t know what her father was up to at the moment, but knew her mother would worry to no end when she found out that she was no longer playing in the backyard. Then of course her mom would tell her dad, and then he would come looking for her. However, she didn’t care as she thought her sister was going to have more fun than playing by herself in their backyard. She soon got bored and began to look around the area. She had never been out of the country without her parents, more specifically her father, before.
”Just flying around….what about you weren’t you plating in the sand box at home?”
She returned her attention back toward her sister when she finally answered her question. Then her older sibling tacked on a question of her own, and then imitated the look that their mother used when trying to think of a punishment for them when they were in trouble. She shrugged her shoulders, like she would do to her mother when she really couldn’t understand the seriousness of the rule breaking. ”I was, then I got bored. You looked like you were going to have more fun…” She answered her sister with an ’you know you can’t resist me’ grin.
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Post by carrie on Feb 13, 2011 13:47:51 GMT -6
Carrie let out a small laugh at her sister's answer. Ever since Cat could walk or fly in her case all she ever did was follow Carrie around. When they were little kids it was cute but now Carrie was a teenager and couldn't even go to Germany without Catherine! Sighing Carrie decided not to argue.
"Whatever but is dad asks I found you on my way back home ok?" Carrie said hoping her sister agreed with her conditions she couldn't get in trouble again because Catherine followed her out of the country....again.
With a smile Carrie floated of the ledge of the building a smirk present on her face. She gave a light laugh then looked at Catherine compettitively. " Come on I'll raise you around Berlin who ever wins gets an ice cream sundae at home" Carrie challenged as she dived down toward the city streets.
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Post by Catherine Kent on Feb 15, 2011 18:26:53 GMT -6
Cat cocked her head to the side as she looked up to her older sister. She thought she was always welcome where ever her older sibling goes. However she had never thought that she would ever be unwelcome, as she was the baby of the family and could get away with mostly anything. One of them was being able to follow her older sister half way across the globe, all just because she was bored. She then nodded her head yes that she agreed to Carrie’s terms of her staying, and grinned that cute winning smile of hers that could melt hearts made of lead.
”Come on I’ll raise you around Berlin who ever wins gets an ice cream sundae at home”
She grinned wider and joined her sister up in the air, and when her older sister dived toward the streets she was of course right on her heels. The thing about getting her powers first, is that she had more practice . So if she wanted, she could push herself and perhaps get ahead of her sister. So she did. As she pulled out in front, she was distracted enough to loose the lead. ”Carrie, someone is calling for help…” She said and pointed to her right before diving down to go see if she could help.
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