Light My Fire
“You haven’t heard of the streak?” Iris asked. “He’s been all over Central City doing some really amazing things.” “The Flash…” Barry corrected. Iris raised an eyebrow at him, “I heard he’s going by the Flash now. And yeah he’s been doing some real good around the city. Including knocking out creeps bothering pretty girls. He shook her hand, “I’m Barry.”
“Well I just moved here from Starling City, so I guess I’m more of an alien than anything,” She joked, smiling at the two. “So this…Flash guy…what’s his deal? Is he some kind of mystery hero or something?”
Artemis raised her eye brows in surprise, impressed by his boldness. The guy was cute, she’d admit, and she liked the gentle confidence that was emanating off him. “Artemis,” She said, her eyes not leaving his as she shook his hand once. “Artemis Crock. And this pretty girl is happy the first guy she’s met in this town is someone as handsome as you.”
“Artemis, like the Greek goddess?” He smiled and blushed madly when she called him handsome. The Flash gave him confidence but when he was being just Barry not so much.
She laughed, her eyes falling to her shoes. She thought it was amusing how often she was asked that question, by nearly every person she met in her civilian life. But coming from this guy? Well, she didn’t seem to mind too much. “Yeah, like the goddess. It was either that or Ares, goddess of war, but mom wasn’t too keen on that for obvious reasons.” She teased. “Is Barry short for something?”
“So...back to this Flash guy...what is he to the city? Is he a hero, a vigilante, or does no one know anything about him?” She wondered, finding it strange there was a hero in Central City that was so good at keeping his work under the radar. “I’m kind of a super hero nerd, so...”














