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Like most of the people in the crowd Mystic's focused was drawn to the roar of the speeding motorcycle. As the crowd parted, Mystic had a front row seat to out of control motorcycle heading his way. Beads of sweat ran down his head the closer the motorcycle got. Mystic's short but meaningful life actually began flashing before his eyes.

Before a fatal crash could occur the woman sank her feet deep into the streets and actually managed to stop her motorcycle, inches away from Mystic. Even after the woman stopped, Mystic was still in shock. Even though his heart was pounding a big smile grew on his face.

"Wow so cool!" Mystic screamed barely able to contain his excitement.

The young boy rush up towards the woman with eyes of excitement.

"You're a superhero. That motorcycle was like verroooom and you were like stand back civilians. Then you were like ching, ching, ching. And then . . . " He spewed excitedly with added sound effects.

The crowd began to disperse, while Mystic continued to ramble and over exaggerate about the incident.

"You're like one of the manga heroes that I have read about." He said happily.

((OOC: Thank you that's what I was going for blaugh ))





Still with wide eyed Mystic marveled at the woman. He was so infatuated with her that he had not notice that his audience was gone. When the woman claimed to not be a hero, Mystic smile dropped. Disbelief plagued him for a moment but soon after his smile returned as bright as ever.

"I understand YOU ARE NOT A HERO." Mystic said loudly obviously not knowing how to be subtle. Afterward he winked at the woman. "I get it you have a secret identity to keep." He whispered.

When the woman retrieved the cat and offered Mystic pizza he felt that a formal introduction was well overdue. In a blink of an eye Mystic vanished within a puff of smoke. He was out sight for a couple of second but he eventually reappeared in front of the woman. Mystic graciously took a bow and dropped to a knee. He removed his top hat and held in front of her.

"For you my heroooo.... Uh my lady. Though no flower can match your beauty and grace; may this rose be a constant reminder of your elegance."

After his charming speech a single red rose slowly raised from the depth of his hat. Mystic offered the rose to the woman.

"My name is Mystic Lancassss. Ugh ummm.... Mystic The Magnificent and it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. I would love to join you for pizza I'm starving."

'First she saves my life and now she's offering me my favorite food? Wow she is so wicked awesome. And she said she wasn't a hero pshh before you know it she will be saying that Santa Clause doesn't exist. What a sense of humor. I hope I can be her trusted sidekick.' Mystic thought to himself.

"Wow you're modest just like the heroes on TV. Well it's a pleasure to meet you El-ddd-swine? It's a pleasure to meet you Eddi."

'cooooool she told me her real name. Does that mean that she trust me to be her sidekick? Oh man i'm in the big leagues now. Crud I haven't come up with a hero name as yet. I need something catch for when I'm busting the baddies alongside Eddi. Wait a sec isn't Eddi a boy's name. She does not look like a boy but she's as strong as one, no ever stronger. Ok Mystic just play it cool you got this.' Mystic thought.

Mystic puffed up his chest and tried to speak in the deepest voice he could possibly.

"Let's ride." He said confidently. 'Sweet I nailed it'

Without another word Mystic ran towards Eddi, he stumbled and almost fell but he managed to recover without making himself looking like too much of a fool
[Exits]

Miles was just walking out of one of the stores when he almost ran straight into Noira. He caught himself at the last moment. "Woah!" He said, taking a step backwards. "Noira...?" He asked as he stopped, blinking in surprise. A smile came to his face a moment later. "Noira, it's been a long time!" He told her. "I was...worried I wouldn't see you again...." he paused for a moment as he looked at her, clearly very happy to see her again.

With Scratch occasionally keeping an eye on Miles, Noira would be aware that he had been attending his classes and training regularly as she had seen him when they first met. His strength had grown at a decent pace and he was slightly above average for a 4th year student. He would occasionally meet up with his friend Magnus, a boy he seemed to have known for a long time. He also ran into another strange boy by the name of James Jetter though their relationship certainly seemed less than friendly. Otherwise Miles had for the most part kept to himself over this period of time. Scratch had had to pull back a few times when Miles became suspicious he was being watched. Miles was generally trusting, but he wasn't foolish and his soul perception had led him to try and chase down Scratch. Though Scratch, being an expert in spying in observation, was easily able to lose him without even being identified as the one who was watching him.

Miles looked back at Noira innocently with his same smile as she stared at him for a second. "I see. You must be doing some really good work with your organization. I'm glad to hear that," he told her. He looked back at the store he had just come out of when she asked if he was doing errands. "Yes...I'm trying to replace my cell phone since my old one was broken. This place was a dead end though." He looked back at her. "What brings you here?" He asked curiously.

Miles nodded. "Yes, my old one broke," he confirmed. When she told him she had the day off he gave her another smile. "Were you going anywhere specific?" He asked as he looked up and down the street, hands in his pockets.

Miles nodded, looking around. "Ah, I see," he replied. He was still smiling, obviously pretty happy to see her. "That's a shame, I suppose that might be why I haven't seen you around. Were you getting food to make something or did you mean to eat?" He asked.

Miles shook his head. "No, I'm free," he assured her. He paused as he thought for a moment. There's Death Diner around here," he offered. "It's a pretty nice place. Mostly quiet; I like to go there when I want to think but don't have time to leave the city."