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Assistant: Title: Holding Out For a Hero
        Author: prinvessdior prinvessdior 
        Chapter: 2/21 
        Summary: ══✿══╡°˖✧✿✧˖°╞══✿══well.. did I know that dating a superhero would be so exciting (and stressful). No.I personally liked to delve into the sound of music. Nothing was better for me than curling up in bed, headphones on, and some broadway track blasting through them.That was usually how I liked to spend my days off from private school. Until my Dads moved us into the city, and suddenly my lush, sunny, life crumbled.══✿══╡°˖✧✿✧˖°╞══✿══Or take everything you thought you knew about ninjago lore except season one and throw the rest out the g@dd@mn window. Not really but basically
            
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        Contents: Chapter 2: Walking On Sunshine
    

    

        
          
          
            CW: mentioned panic attack/ anxiety lots of it. Mentioned gun (never used) panicking. Kinda a b@tchy bitch? IdkAbout to scroll, I needed to be getting dressed for school anyways. I was still in my pajamas for gods sake. I had to pack my school bag, I barley had seven minutes to get dressed and meet dad outside, wanted to test drive my new baby too, I frowned.I clicked on the livestream.
          
        

      
        
          
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  ❝✩░▒▓▆▅▃▂▁𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭 '𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐈 𝐠𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐛𝐨𝐱, 𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 '𝐂𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭 '𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝▁▂▃▅▆▓▒░✩❞
 ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂After I had successfully packed four moving boxes, taping them correctly, and subsequently throwing the box (the one that specifically held blankets, and non breakables) was thrown across my room. The box did not pop open and I took it as a testimonial to my packing skills. Heaving a sigh, I pushed my thighs as I stood up, "Okay! Essentials check. Wardrobe, not that there's much of it, check. School supplies check." Alrighty! I think that concludes today's packing session. Packing is tiring, I wish Hiram didn't have to get a new job. I wanted to stay in our cozy cabin, far from society. Close enough to the mountains where I could go hiking or straight downtown to the beach. It was a dream living here, and my dreams like always like to give me rude awakenings. Dad had me go ahead and enroll for Ninjago City's high school late junior year for me. While I was still here in the dormitory. It wasn't like I'd be missing anything at the private school anyway. The girls didn't like me and I didn't like them, it was a mutual agreement. I took a glance at my dormmates' bed. She was fast asleep, thankfully. So I had to very carefully pick up each box, take it outside, set it in the hallway, rinse and repeat. It didn't take exceptionally long, long enough for Hiram to show up and give me a long hug. "Hi, Dad." I murmured as Hiram encased his arms around my back and head. "I hate how your school smells." He grimaced with a stank face as we pulled away. I snickered, rolling my eyes. "Not my fault." Hiram along with myself carried each box from my dormitory back to his car. Dad was also waiting in the passenger seat, asleep. Typical. After my boxes had been stuffed into the backseat with me I climbed in and buckled up. "Y'gonna miss anything, hon?" Hiram turned to me from the drivers seat. Is there really anything I'm gonna miss from this middle of nowhere town? Anything at all? "No. I don't think so, maybe the beach." "Me too, kid, brand new road for all of us." Right. New beginnings. It'd taken awhile for us to be even getting in this car and moving. Ever since Hiram opened his college everything has been topsy-turvy. Not to mention when they had a whole eight-month-delay in building the school. But finally, finally after almost my whole life, I finally get to leave. I plugged my headphones into my phone and sat back in the seat. At least I could mourn the views of the mountain-beach before we go. As I suspected, the view was gorgeous, yeah this was the only thing I was going to miss. The crests of the waves against the towering walls of the two biggest mountains. The water ran deep into the cove of both mountains creating a probable catacomb of water. Though typically the town's not allowed to really swim in the cove more-so just wade on the sandy outline of the water. We had an actual beach, that actually went out into the ocean. I had always liked this one better. For one the view was prettier, two secluded, rarely anyone from town did come up because of all the 'Wow! Big body of water! Crush Danger! Danger!' signs. They might've been daunting at first when I was ten years old just trying to collect the pretty shells, the force of the waters hitting the sides of the mountains always beautifully carved any rocks, and shells that'd wash up. At home I had a collection of what I'd gathered over the years. I sighed and leaned against the window. LeRoy had woken up somewhere along the drive and handed me a coffee cup. Though it probably won't stop me from passing out back here anyway. I still drank the coffee though, it was yummy and made just the way I like. So, bundled up with my headphones and coffee. I watched the mountain-beach disappear in the rear view mirror and off we were to the city. From what I can remember between naps was being shaken awake by Hiram led into a gas station, got snacks, used the bathroom, then I was back to happily napping in the backseat. The eight or ninth time I woke up, was when the blaring of cars honking startled me awake. My headphones had been jostled out of my ears. I vaguely heard Hiram cursing at another driver, before announcing to me we were about to be in the city. Lights. Lights were all I could see forever as we rolled into the city. Wow, okay, make I did like my secluded rural life more than I thought.  I had to blink in rapid succession, the lights were beginning to strain against my tired eyes.  I scooted to the middle seat and opened the sunroof. Frowning, mourning the loss of stargazing. The next fifteen minutes were spent with me rubbing my eyes, and taking aesthetic photos through the open window for my instagram stories. Then the lights faded and I was met with a familiar suburban neighborhood. We pulled into the driveway of a cute two story house. It was late, probably around ten or eleven now. Both my Dads hurried out of the car, we each had a bag for the night so we could actually unpack later. Thankfully this house was waiting for us a few months in advance. Hiram and my Aunt came by when we were planning to buy a house to make a layout for furniture. Thankfully, that paid off and a whole bunch of paperwork later we had some old furniture from our house moved into this one. I was too exhausted. I was pretty sure I had school tomorrow too. Hiram had to leave later that night to make it to the next city over to finally have the opening ceremony for his college. I groaned, "Man, I'm gonna need some of those boxes." So I made the trudge back to the car, thankfully LeRoy joined me because he too needed things for his new job that was still packed away in boxes. I made two trips from the car to my room. Placing the boxes in a random corner beside the door. And promptly falling onto the bed in the middle of the room. It was weird, not looking over and seeing my dormmate snoring or bringing a guy over. I think I had the most peaceful sleep in years.▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂My alarm screaming at the crack of dawn is something I thought I should be used to by now. It apparently was not as I rolled over, burrito-fied in my blankets. Blindly reaching for my blaring phone I haphazardly press around on the screen. The alarm shuts off and I groan rubbing the sleep out of my bleary eyes.The early morning sun casts a sheen of yellowish orange across the expanse of my room. Given it wasn't really a room yet. Boxes stacked and filled the corners of my room, remnants of what I had left to unpack. A soft knock on my door had me (begrudgingly) sitting up.My Dad pops his head in through my door after I mumble a sleepy, "Come in."His black curls bounce as he swivels his head to find me still in bed. "Mornin' babygirl." He affectionately greets sending me a soft smile when I catch his gaze. I yawn holding a hand over my mouth to cover my manners and the noise."Morning Dad." I pull the covers over my body once again. The winter air sneaks in from my bedroom window when Dad cracks it open.In his hand is a plate stacked with pancakes, eggs, and bacon I hum happily as the smell wafts when he sets the plate on the table next to my bed. The only thing I bothered to unpack. "Big day! Being the new girl is gonna be a lot, especially you so a special breakfast for my favorite daughter."I smiled tiredly, "But I'm your only daughter?" I reminded.He frowns taking a seat at the foot of my bed. "Whatever."Dad digs in the pockets of his pink sleeping robe, I snort to myself that he's still sleeping with that thing. I could vaguely make out the sound of something jingling.He presented me with a set of car keys, blown wide awake I threw my covers off and started at Dad wide-eyed. "Hiram says since it's your last year of high school and almost an official adult, you deserve some freedom."My smile grew in size, and I all but snatched the keys throwing my arms around Dad, "Dad! Thankyouthankyou I'll call Dad after school and thank him too!" He chuckled returning my attack of a hug with one arm his free hand ruffling my hair.I pulled away to inspect the keys closer, turning them over in my hand a few times. Oh! I'd seen these before!"Oh God, this is the car Mr. Cyrus gifted to Dad right?" I asked remembering way back when Dad was first starting his school Mr. Cyrus Borg had donated a lot of cash to get it started, I can remember Dad repaying him with his own class at the school and Dad got a car out of it, cool.Dad nodded standing up, "Yeah, so don't break it." I huffed rolling my eyes."Eat up princess, I'm riding along I need the car for work. Regroup in twenty." Dad gave me a goofy salute, leaving me alone in my half-unpacked room once again.Humming a song I stood from my bed, the first order of business was to take care of the rats nest on my head. I opened the door that connected my bathroom to my room, which by the way, so cool!Back in the village, all the home's layouts had been exactly the same, copy and paste. It was a nice change, what can I say I am a simple girl. I had only managed to fully unpack the bathroom. Kicking an emptied box out of my way, assessing my appearance in the mirror. Huffing, I quickly slid a brush through my hair securing it into a low ponytail with one too many hair ties, I brushed my teeth.Next on the agenda was Dad's "special new girl breakfast" Bounding on my bed taking my phone along with me, unplugging it from the charger. I ate in semi-silence as I scrolled through social media. I flicked through friends from private school seeing some girls I used to perform with preparing to go on vacation for winter break. There was the usual news, weather, and people posting their mornings on their stories.An account I had followed years ago piqued my interest. The Instagram account; a Secret Ninja Force fan account specifically. A while ago when Hiram's college first opened I remember Dad telling me about how it'd been attacked by...I squinted at my phone as if the fan account would help me remember.Whatever it was years ago anyway I was barely thirteen I think. Sighing thumb hovering over the notification at the top of my phone. The account was live-streaming."Early Morning skirmish with the Ninja!!"Sure, an enthusiastic title, seemed like they had been live for a while. I glanced at the time on my phone.
  'Who goes live at 6:32 in the morning'
About to scroll, I needed to be getting dressed for school anyway. I was still in my pajamas for god's sake. I had to pack my school bag, and I barely had seven minutes to get dressed and meet Dad outside, wanted to test drive my new baby too, so I frowned.I clicked on the live stream.The footage was grainy at best, the camera flying between each of the ninjas. The ninjas themselves were gathered around a group of people, I couldn't tell the gender of the people they seemed to be de-escalating a robbery situation. There was a lot of noise the audio was choppy and sh@tty too, hardly registering what was being said.This "fan account" sure had a sh@tty phoneI thought to myself as the commotion grew louder.The cameraman tilted to an angle possibly hiding behind something as they continued to film. There were just enough context clues for me to discern the robbers had guns. I placed a hand over my mouth, suddenly remembering that this was real. A live stream happening somewhere across Ninjago City.
  Oh sh@t.
In my momentary anxiety attack, the noises of fighting were enough for me to nervously glance back down to my phone. From what I could tell there was an eruption of color. So much so that I had to turn away from my phone and shield my eyes, too bright even through a screen. The colors dissipated and assuming the streamer started explaining the whole ordeal. The teen's voice yelled about how the Water and Green ninja had disarmed the robbers with their guns. The camera quickly switched away from the ninja as police sirens approached making it hard to hear again, the teen continued to yap praises for the ninja.My gaze flicked over his shoulder to the aftermath, I could narrowly make out the green one with the robbers apprehended in tow making his way to the approaching police. I clicked off the stream my phone falling to rest on my chest. My stomach gave me a weird fluttery feeling."Woah."Dad yelled my name from somewhere downstairs and I shot up from bed still clad in my pajamas."Sh@t!" ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ Three minutes was the fastest I'd ever gotten dressed I think. After hastily throwing on a light pink sweater, over my pj shorts, I put on some thick winter leggings. Grabbing my phone I hovered over the sleep button gnawing on my bottom lip, overthinking. It was really weird how I'd gone completely braindead not thinking before doing something.What.. what was I doing before clicking on that livestream? I held a hand to my head wincing from a sudden oncoming headache.Dad called my name louder this time, "C'mon babygirl! We're gonna run late!""Coming!"Breaking out of my overthinking with a shake of my head ridding the ache with it. I plucked my favorite winter jacket that sat atop a few boxes of clothes. I grimaced at all the unpacking I still had to do. Sliding the pink-inner-woolen fabric over my arms and zipping it all the way, I slid my phone into my pocket zipping that up too. I snatched my shiny new car keys off the bedside table along with my schoolbag lazily thrown over my shoulder and left my semi-room. Hopping two steps at a time I met Dad by the door; he was looking down at me then back to his watch."Twenty-seven minutes, seriously?"I nodded even more serious, "Seriously, takes a lot to look this good."Dad snorted and rolled his eyes, holding the front door open for me. I grinned walking out into the chilly early morning air. Seriously Dad told me how cold the city gets in winter but seriously?Fumbling to retrieve the keys with half-frozen fingers, my grin grew as we approached the silver SUV. Sure, it was a soccer mom car but a car nonetheless.Sliding into the driver's side I hurriedly turned the ignition over desperate for the warm air. Dad entered a few seconds after I threw my bag with my phone inside, It's better out of sight while I'm driving anyways, to the backseats. Dad takes control of the radio as I back out of the driveway.Whatever song spills softly from the car's speakers as I pull to the main city road. Dad nudges my arm to grab my attention I hum in query. "Did you grab your sheet music?" he askedI groaned hitting the side of the steering wheel. I had completely forgotten about it, I meant to pack it before I got dressed but well.. plus, wouldn't the kids think it's weird if I'm walking around school with oldie sheet music? I grew up singing, dad says I was born with a Tony Award in my chubby baby hands. Hell, Hiram has a school on our shared musical expertise."I.. forgot."Hoping that was the best answer, Especially because I didn't want Dad to know my thoughts about his oldie music it'd hurt his feelings if I voiced my feelings about it being weird.Dad brushes it off, "I'll remind you tomorrow." I release an anxious breath. Fingers tapped on the wheel as we paused at a red light."Anyway, Hiram has a new assistant." Dad's finger quotes the word assistant "Basically this kid found out that Hiram's daughter was transferring to Ninjago High. She emailed for months begging Hiram to offer her help."I nodded half listening, "So dad got me a friend? Peachy.." I muttered with a gritted smile sinking into the seat as a newfound bubble of anxiety enclosed itself around my head. I sighed through my nose stepping on the gas once the light flicked to green once again. The song switched to 'Walking on Sunshine.'Nope. Not very sunshiny.LeRoy stole my baby, my silver SUV baby that I'd only known for fifteen minutes, but my point still stands. Dad told me Hiram's "assistant"'s name was Sapphire, pretty like the stone. He then sped away, blasting some musical soundtrack I couldn't quite catch. Leaving me to turn and face my impending doom.I stood dumbly on the bottom of the stairs. Watching as groups of students and loners pass me. Some would give me weird looks as they did. I would too, seeing a new kid standing like an idiot at the bottom of the steps in forty-degree cold. Before I could gather my thoughts and stop the oncoming panic attack. Someone approaches me calling out my name I snap my blurry vision up to the feminine voice. The girl looked no older than me, I tilted my head confused but thankful she broke me out of my panic."Uh— yeah, that's me." God. Why'd I sound so small?The girl smiles down at me from her elevated height on the stairs. At this angle, I was able to see her bleached, maybe too bleached blonde hair. Dark jet black roots poking back out from the dye job. Bad dye job girl had on pure white earmuffs, her whole outfit was white actually. Save for the light gold puffer jacket she wore. My gaze flicked to my jacket, my favorite jacket. Mine was cheaper and I remember saving up for at least a month. I'd spent a pretty penny on it, bad dye job girl was pretty too I guess."Hey! I'm Sapphire!" the fake blonde smiled bigger though it wavered at the corners, she outstretched her hand to mine.I smiled too, putting my hand in hers. "Hi! It's so nice to meet you! I'm so sorry I feel so bad my dad's dumped me on you." We shook before releasing hands, she pulled hers back quicker than I expected. Students stopped whispering and staring too I noticed. Sapphire shrugs."It's not a big deal, especially for that– oh let me see your chart." She cleared her throat and I fished my phone from my jacket pocket. Pulling up a screenshot of my classes. Sapphire's mittenened hand all but snatched my phone. She made a noise I couldn't decipher and tossed the phone back.I fumbled to catch it.We made our way into the school, through the front doors. Sapphire toured me around the school. It was humorous how huge this place was. It had every room a school could need, even actual locker rooms with stalls. Surely gym wouldn't be so bad then.Sapphire asked, well demanded for my phone again, I complied. I watched as she put her phone number in my contacts, swiping out her phone. She messaged me a map of the school, this time handing my phone back to me. Maybe she's just antisocial. I wondered as bad dye job girl ranted on about the school, I was only half listening. She asked about Hiram's school and I had to tune myself back in. I tried my best to answer all of her, really creepily detailed questions but the lack of information seemed to ignore her as she pulled a face.'Yeah. Total personality switch.' I grimaced.As we walked I had to pause to look around the school. Circling back to the school being huge, Yeah it was massive. Multiple buildings for everything almost, one of the three-story buildings was just a library in itself! Maybe I could rot away to study there. All the buildings connected so we didn't have to track back outside to the cold and I got to bask in the heat of the hallways."So, do you do anything with music like your dad's?" Sapphire asked after she was finished talking about herself, how we got to talking only about her I had no clue, but I nodded anyway."Yeah, they had me classically trained for singing ever since I was able to hold a note. I play some instruments too." I explained a relaxed, easier smile growing. All that panic from before harmoniously melted away as I spoke of my favorite thing, what I grew up with.Sapphire nodded satisfied with my answer this time. Sapphire stopped suddenly and so did I. She gestured to the door which was my first class for the day before she spoke again. "You should join the choir, we had some weirdos drop out. So we need people to hum and sway in the background or whatever." She seemed uninterested. Her suggestion didn't seem like a question.
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She tossed her bleached hair over her shoulder, turning her hand palm down to inspect her nails. I shifted awkwardly on my feet anxiously tapping the heel of my foot into the ceramic floor. Anxiety please you're not being put on the spot. But.. what answer would she prefer? I didn't mind being in the back of the choir, I came back to the city to be successful on my own without anyone else's help, not even dads.Sapphire's obstinate blue gaze jumped to mine and I stumbled over my words gasping out any response."Fun!! Or Uh- sounds fun yeah I'll join!" An even more awkward smile spread across my lips. I spat out a yes before I could even think about it. What is with it with me and spontaneity today? God, so stupid.Sapphire, however, seemed to enjoy my response as an amused smile rose to her mouth. "Great! We get together on Fridays after school."A bell ringing pulled us out of the awkward conversation, ha saved by the bell. Sapphire sighed, stepping back"I'll see you later. Shoot me a text if there's any trouble." She called out a few feet away, bidding me goodbye with an almost princess-esque wave.I returned the wave with the best smile I could muster. As she turned a corner, my smile fell. Aren't choirs supposed to have auditions for newcomers? My hand fell to my side as I mentally slapped myself. I wanted to scream.The d@mn sheet music!!▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂
  
  

    
      
        
        
          hey giggles first fic.. plsplsplspls give feedback my tumblr user is the same name here and I’ll probably post snippets/ updates over there you guys can also message me questions etc there too.I’ve written lots before but this is my first EVER fanfiction/ mega fic I hope everyone enjoys how this starts tysmsms <33'
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