you were the quickest out of the team, a speedster. you and artemis were close- closer than the team had originally thought.

once you had got to the HQ, you zoomed over to the living room; looking for atleast one of your friends.

there she was. the team’s archer, artemis- just sitting on the couch, reading a random magazine that had came out the past week.

artemis was clueless, too concentrated on her reading to even notice you and your sudden presence.