Once again, Kari was sitting in her bedroom. As usual, she was depressed. She wished she had a job. She had a few during her life. She never lasted. They were menial jobs. But they were jobs and paid her. Not enough for the things she wanted. However, she was able to get much of what she needed.
Kari thought about Jay. He didn’t listen to the music she liked. He followed a bunch of sports. She couldn’t care less about sports. She knows Jay is a loser. He is her loser. She dreamed of doing better. She probably could have. There have been a few educated and classier guys who liked her for some strange reason. Sadly, most of her boyfriends have been like Jay. He’s the first of her guys to have a police record. And the first with superpowers. Of course, he uses them for evil. She met the band of heroes who only used their powers to protect. She does think it is incredible that Jay has powers. She loved watching him train. Kari remembered thinking she could not wait to see him go up against people. Then she saw what had happened when he fought Anat, Alana, and Marc. He was an embarrassment. A tear fell from her eyes as she thought about this. She fixed her black eyeliner and got ready to meet Jay at Times Square.
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