✕Martha Johanna✕
❀Johnson❀
✰MJ✰
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I have been in this world for 21 years
Are you blind? I was obviously born a female
I have been told I come across as depends on my mood at the time. If I am thinking about all the sins I committed while working here, I get depressed and want to beat myself up. Any other time I am quiet, unless helping the unfortunate people who are the latest experiments or planning with others an escape.
There is nothing special about me: I had a normal childhood. A small town in the very south, somewhere in Florida. Loving family that consisted of myself, a mother, father, and older brother. Straight A's in school, played many sports, a real all-around girl some said. Then we were asked what we had planned to do once we got out of high school. Yeah, like any high schooler is going to care right? We only care about having fun and all. All I knew was that I wanted to get out of Florida. Too hot for me personally.
Opportunity knocked while I was in community college taking whatever courses I felt might interest me. Might being the keyword. A group of friends were going to New York to see some stupid show on Broadway. I feigned interest and went with them. On one of our daily tours of the vast city named like the state, I came across a flyer that blew in my face. Something about a new store that was looking for employees. Like I would miss a chance like that right? To get out of Florida? So, I went, applied, was brought to the 'basement' and was immediately knocked out. From then on...I was their mascot in a way. Stand outside in the ridiculous get-up they put me in getting more saps like me into their clutches. And besides that, it was my job to make sure they knew the rules, what me being there first and all. I've seen many come and go, many not surviving whatever process the stupid twins use to make us into freaks. And I'm stuck here. Why? My disobedient nature duh! No country apparently wants a person like me in their ranks. Then again, I could just fly away if I ever was sent to another country....
Unless you count: the fact that I am Hawkgirl. Oh sure, the Hawkgirl in the comics had fake wings. The sadistic twins actually grafted wings onto me, so I have the gift of flight like the character. And I do have more strength then some, which I need if I am to carry actual weapons like Hawkgirl.
And the fact that I am a: person being held against my will, a.k.a an experiment.
My interests do not concern you: getting as much alone time as I can, plotting with the other experiments to escape, getting on the nerves of the twins.
Unless you confront me with: being confined in my 'luxury suite' for too long, having to do 'mascot duty', having to see more people come in.
I have no time for these trivial matters: My focus is on getting out of this place. I don't want anyone to keep me here.
The voices in my head belong to: discoqueen
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