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It was a cool afternoon in dA City. The birds were singing, the cars were rushing, and the distant sound of folks arguing over who is faster, Superman or The Flash, filled the air. Ebonii Eshu, resident catalyst of chaos, was grumbling during a rather uneventful walk downtown. It had been a long day, her cafe was closed for repairs due to the counter breaking after being used for some kind of impromptu striptease dance. This lack of caffeine meant she wasn't working at 100% and her usual Quick to Transform abilities were sluggish at best.
She was just passing the local Royal Cinema when a young woman, in her late twenties, brushed by her wearing a ballet leotard and white tights. Ebonii smirked, having been good all day she was needing some chaos.
"So, are you really a dancer or is this some sort of work out to fix that big booty eating your leotard?" she laughed.
The woman only raised an eyebrow but decided this odd woman wasn't worth her time. She was about to continue walking when Ebonii continued the insults. "Hope you figure out ballet isn't hard, just some stupid skipping and jumping around to music that puts people to sleep!" Ebonii didn't really care about ballet, nor the woman for that matter, but she needed to spread some of her bad mood. This last comment made the woman stop and turn, her eyes flashing as her hand touched her necklace.

Description
It was a cool afternoon in dA City. The birds were singing, the cars were rushing, and the distant sound of folks arguing over who is faster, Superman or The Flash, filled the air. Ebonii Eshu, resident catalyst of chaos, was grumbling during a rather uneventful walk downtown. It had been a long day, her cafe was closed for repairs due to the counter breaking after being used for some kind of impromptu striptease dance. This lack of caffeine meant she wasn't working at 100% and her usual Quick to Transform abilities were sluggish at best.
She was just passing the local Royal Cinema when a young woman, in her late twenties, brushed by her wearing a ballet leotard and white tights. Ebonii smirked, having been good all day she was needing some chaos.
"So, are you really a dancer or is this some sort of work out to fix that big booty eating your leotard?" she laughed.
The woman only raised an eyebrow but decided this odd woman wasn't worth her time. She was about to continue walking when Ebonii continued the insults. "Hope you figure out ballet isn't hard, just some stupid skipping and jumping around to music that puts people to sleep!" Ebonii didn't really care about ballet, nor the woman for that matter, but she needed to spread some of her bad mood. This last comment made the woman stop and turn, her eyes flashing as her hand touched her necklace.