Snippet #1759329

Katherine skipped into the school happily. The daughter of two of the better known villains in Gotham City, she was excite to start. She quickly found her room and decided it was safe to assume that her roommate was going to be older than her. She was, after all, only 6. 6-years-old and a Senior! She was overjoyed about that. She quickly pulled her little pink and black suitcase into the room and hopped up on the bed. She then found a note instructing her to go to the conference room. She ran outside to the stairs and jumped from the second floor to the first floor and landed gracefully on her feet. She smiled and took a bow even though no one who had seen really cared. She skipped alon in her little pink dress to the conference room. There were already two people in it.
The girl looked average enough if you looked passed all the gothic glitter and make-up. The guy, too, looked...average, but it was a little harder to look passed the big metal arm. She now walked with confidence (a trick she learned from her mother) and sat down. The child smiled politely. "Hello," she said, "I'm Katherine Kyle."
First impressions were the most important, were they not?