“So what’d you make this semester?” Miche asked Aaron.
“A 4.0.” He said matter-of-factly as he sipped his coffee.
“Even with people trying to kill you?” she asked.
“Yes. Never underestimate what I do with my time,” he smiled
from behind his cup. “What’d you make?”
“A 4.0.”
“Really, with people trying to—Oh wait,” he smirked as he
put down his cup.
“Alright, smart ass. I had to study a lot in between saving
your tail,” she squinted at him.
“Thanks for that, by the way,” Aaron smiled.
“Any time,” Miche returned with a smile. “I hate that I didn’t
get to meet future You.”
“Yeah, he was pretty cool,” Aaron closed his eyes and
nodded. “You missed future Blink, too.”
“Aww what?” Miche gave a slight pout.
“And the twins’ dad.” Aaron said quickly.
“Definitely okay with missing him. Was he strong?” she
asked.
“It took two Me’s, one of which has 20 more years of
experience, and a Campbell who just discovered his powers. Sooo… No,” he
responded.
“I can’t believe he has powers,” she sipped her coffee.
“I can’t believe a lot of things,” Aaron shrugged. “So, what
do we do with our time now?”
“Hang out, I guess. Arie and Jane should be in their
apartment soon. Blink said he’d hang out, too,” Miche replied.
“It’s going to be weird not fearing for my life,” Aaron
joked.
“Right. As dangerous as that was, it was pretty fun,” Miche
looked down. “I guess it’s academics all the way, now.”
“I’d rather metahumans trying to take my life…” Aaron sunk
in his seat.
“Count your blessings, Aaron,” Miche shook her head. Aaron
stuck his tongue out at her then froze. He sensed strange thoughts coming into
the coffee shop.
“Shouldn’t you put that back in your mouth?” Miche cocked an
eyebrow.
“I think we are about to have another adventure,” Aaron told
her. As he finished his sentence, two men walked into the coffee shop.
“Money. NOW!” One yelled, firing a shot into the ceiling. The other pointed a gun around at all the customers in the store. He noticed Aaron and Miche still sipping their coffee.
“Money. NOW!” One yelled, firing a shot into the ceiling. The other pointed a gun around at all the customers in the store. He noticed Aaron and Miche still sipping their coffee.
“You two first,” he walked over to their table. They looked
at each other for a moment. Then, Aaron flung the man into a nearby wall with
his telekinesis, knocking him unconscious. They both rose from their seat to
face a rather fearful robber.
“Really?” Aaron’s eyes began to glow. “A coffee shop?”
Miche made four copies of herself as she walked over to him.
She gave a sweet smile, then punched the robber in the face.