So it's Monday and therefore not Saturday anywhere.
But I do have a good reason for being busy on Saturday! Excuses fun story below the Quirk!*
Annnnyway here's my beta-reader tale for this Quirk:
Me: Mum can you read this, and just so you know, because last time you didn't realise they were superheroes, this is a world where superheroes are common.
Mum: can't you write something normal
Security is less than it should be. The sentries around the back of the house are talking; the one across the street is texting. They don’t notice the glimmer of his cape as he walks, invisible and silent-footed, between them. The front door is locked, but he deals with that.
The scent of the flowers piled on the doormat wafts in with him as he steps inside, a jumble of clashing perfumes that hang heavy around his head.
