“DO YOU HAVE ANY POWERS?” Emily had been looking at the clock on the wall of the interview room again, wondering what could be keeping Bram, when the young girl sitting across from her broke the silence. “Excuse me?” Emily asked. “Powers?” the girl asked. She chewed on a plastic straw sticking out from the corner of her mouth. “Y’know,” she said, wiggling her fingers in the air. “Any unusual abilities?” “I really don’t think that’s any of your business. . . .” Emily’s eyes scanned the application on the clipboard in front of her. “Johanna Hark-ness,” she finished, looking up with a small smile. “Packman,” the girl said. “What?” “It’s Packman. My code name.” Emily laughed. “Code name? What do you think you’re joining, the Justice League or something?” Johanna leaned forward, a malicious twinkle in her dark brown eyes. “At least I’ve got a cool power,” she sneered. “What’s yours? Being lame twenty-four seven?” It was decided: Emily didn’t like this chicky in the least.
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