8:10 a.m.
            Angelina woke up and put on sports blue pants, an orange T-shirt and a black sweater on top of the T-shirt. Put on white sneakers with black patterns. I went to the bathroom, then went to the kitchen on the ground floor:
            -Hi, mom
            -Hi, daughter. Have you heard about the heroes of New York Miss or Mrs. Angel and Mr. Demon?
            After a slight jump, she said:
            -There is nothing. So what?
            -Good. Be careful, okay?
            -Be careful of Mr. Demon and Miss or Mrs. Angela?
            -From both.
            -Oki.
            Having finished an omelet with tea, Angelina went to her room and put on her mitts.
            -Tilly, are you here?
            -Yes I'm here.
            -Jump into my inner pocket, I have to go to school.
            -You have a biology test today.
            -Yes, of course, I know everything about the stuff I had to learn.
            -Excellent, and remember, a second life shouldn't interfere with ordinary life and vice versa. Just be as if nothing had happened.
            -Alright. The whole class will only talk about us with the demon. And I shouldn't be suspicious.
            -Keeper was not mistaken choosing you as an angel ☺️
            -Thanks ;)
            She left the two-story house and looked around as if anticipating slanting glances at her. After two minutes of paranoia, Tilly said:
             -Relax, nobody is looking at you. ;- said Tilly.
             -Yes you are right. I was too nervous. Inhale... Exhale...
            Before school, she went to the store and bought a bun with strawberry jam and juice with 5 mint chewing gum. When she went to school, she heard everyone talking about Miss Angel and Mister Demon.  Literally the whole school talked. Angelina was as if on needles. But Tilly's words helped her.
             She went to class. Her friend Ashley met her with a hug and started a conversation:
              -Imagine, new superheroes appeared in New York! Miss Angel and Mr. Demon! They have masks so their faces are not visible. Who do you think they really are in real life?
              -I don't even know. Soon a biology test, and I don’t have time to think about the personalities of the heroes who save New York.
              -Alright... ;-Ashley answered with a sigh. You're not a miss angel, are you?
              -Hahahaha. I AM? Super hero?  Do not make me laugh. I’m not her, and if she were her, the first thing I would have boasted about you 😄
              -Sure!
              They hugged and went to class.
              They all sat down the same way as last time. Mason with Ezekiel and Angelina with Ashley and so on. (The mitts were still in the hands of Angelina).
              Teacher: so, we take out double leaves and write each of our options and tests.
               :About at the same moment in the park:
               Photographer Connor. Dressed in gray pants with a red T-shirt on which a burning skull is painted. Also with black boots. He took photographs to order and once the Terry family ordered a photograph from him.
               Terry's mother: Left!... No! Wait! A bit to the right! You can do it without a flash, it hurts in my eyes!
              Connor: But... "Without a flash, the photos come out dark! That's dumb...!" ;- he thought to himself...
              Sitting on the bench, he began to think about wasting time and everything in a row... Sadness consumed him from within...
               Angelina and classmates at that time already wrote a test. She wrote all the answers and was pleased. At a break, she left the classroom and all she heard was "Who is Miss Angel and Mr. Demon? Who is behind their masks?" Unable to withstand all these rumors, she went to the toilet. Tilly flew out of her pocket.
               Tilly: Nothing bad, you're a hero! And you're giving the people of New York hope!
               Angelina: Well, yes. By the way, that smoke. What kind of smoke is this? Is it some kind of magic or what?
               Tilly: I don't know. There is one option that closes one keeper's question. Maybe someone has a mascot of smoke and with his help he wants to get the rest of the talismans.
               Angelina: But for what?
               Tilly: Maybe for fame. I dont know. I don’t know who is behind this... 😔
               Angelina: Hey, why does it hurt your soul so much?
               Tilly: For me, everyone of kwamies ​​like a native. 😔 So I'm worried about smokey...
               Angelina: Don’t worry. We will save him and find the one who forces him to do bad things.
              Tilly: Thank you, Angelina ☺️
              Tilly hugged Angelina’s finger with her tiny arms and lay back in her inner pocket. The next lesson was the labor training. The girls baked and made food, and the boys made a nightstand from plywood. Angelina was so drowned with her head in cooking that even for a moment she forgot that she was a superhero. But suddenly the alarm about the new monster called itself a flash. Everyone was in class, only Angelina left, but no one had time to see who exactly left the class. She went to the toilet and upon arriving there she opened her inner pocket and said:
              -Tilly, transformation!...
               The suit was already worn, in the hands was a bow, and on the back was a quiver.
             -It's time to expel the demon. ;- said Angelina.
              Leaving the toilet, she headed for the exit, and then hopped onto the roof. The demon is already there...
              -Apparently he was nearby ;- thought Angelina, and headed toward him.
              Angelina: Were you there nearby?
              Ezekiel: Yes, I was.
              Angelina: Okay... :/
              Ezekiel: Here the villain is literally the Flash. He takes a photo thereby blinding anyone who is nearby, or looking at him.
              (He was in a gray suit covering his whole body and a mask covering the area near his eyes)
              Angelina: A flask with smoke is in his camera. He doesn’t take it off his hands.
              Ezekil: So, Angel, what's the plan?  Am I catching the camera and are we breaking the flask?
              By that time, he had blinded a dozen 3 or 4 people. And they, as if under hypnosis, were his army.
              Angelina: let's try to get closer.
              They climbed closer through the roofs. Hiding behind the trees, they were waiting for the moment when he came closer. When he came up and stood two meters away, the demon attacked him with chains, but managed to press a button and blinded him. Angelina stepped out of the tree and directed the bowstring.
               Angelina: Let him go.
               -Otherwise what? Will you shoot?  Haha...  You're not a villain! You are the superhero!  You don't dare to shoot. You can shot your lovely demon... Ha-ha-ha...
              Angelina: He is not my lover. I repeat the second time. Let him go, otherwise I will shoot.
              -Shoot!  You will get into him!
              Ezekil: Shoot...
              From the mask he winked.
              Angelina: I believe you, Demon...
              She shot and the demon caught an arrow and planted it right in the camera. Smoke filled 50% of the entire main square.
               Angelina: Neutralization!
               Connor: What happened?
               Demon: In the city, there is someone who controls people with their negative feelings. Keep yourself in control for the good of all of New York.
               Connor: Okay. What should I call you both?
               Angelina: Mr. Demon and Miss Angel.
               Connor: Miss? Are you a minor?
               She turned away and smiled, and using an pulling arrow, she ran along the roofs in an unknown direction.
              Demon: She's beautiful...; he said to Connor. (He in turn ignored this and went home)
              (Then Ezekiel went to his classroom and said that he had gone to the toilet and the demon locked him there for safety and reliability. All the boys in the class laughed like Ezekiel himself).
             Angelina was still in a suit and ran to school. She went into her class and there were students.
              Angelina: No one was hurt?
              Teacher: N-No, no one.
              Angelina: Good.
              She was about to go, but Ashley shouted:
              -Who are you?  ;-substituting a phone with a voice recorder.
              Angelina: I don't know who I am. I was just lucky to have the ability to help people, give hope. And yes. Angelina is okay. See you later, Ashley...
             Glancing from behind, she went. Ashley ran into the corridor, but she was no longer there.
             -Damn it...
             Angelina went into the toilet and left without a suit. She ran to class and as soon as she went there, Ashley hugged her.
             Ashley: I'm glad you're okay.
             Angelina: I'm glad you're okay.
            Then all the students were sent home. Ashley and Angelina walked together, their houses were nearby.
            Ashley: This Miss Angel is cool, and I'm going to find out who she is.
            Angelina: If you find out who she is, then she can leave the city and not save the city anymore. She also has a family, perhaps, and if you find out who she is, you will tell everyone and then her relatives will be at risk. Think before exposing the hero who saves all of New York.
             Ashley: Okay, okay... : -sighed she said.
             Meanwhile, Angelina came to her house and said goodbye to Ashley until the next day at school. She went into the house. At the table sat mom and dad watching television with news about the villain "Flash" and the two heroes who saved New York.
             Dad: Daughter, are you fine? Aren't you hurt?
             Angelina: No, I hid and waited for the end.
             Mom and Dad got up and hugged me. I hugged each other.
             Mom: Be careful. The world is dangerous.
             Angelina: Dangerous without heroes, but they are in New York and therefore I have nothing to fear.
            Mom: Good.
            Angelina went upstairs to her room and noticed the note in a crooked bloody handwriting:
            "I know who you are"
            -Tilly, is this a hoax?
            Tilly: I don't know. I was with you all the time. Either the demon revealed you, or someone else understood who you are.
            Angelina: I need to urgently go to the keeper.
            Tilly: Right now?; she said with a sigh.
            Angelina: How do I know if some maniac will kill me at night while I sleep?
            Tilly: Okay... Let's go to the keeper...
            Angelina: Tilly, come on!
            Angelina's parents thought that she was doing homework and did not enter the room. Having run through several roofs, she reached the Guardian. He worked as a yoga teacher in an office of some house.  Angelina knocked. The old man opened the door and immediately let in and closed the door.
             Angelina: Keeper, it seems the demon found out who I really am at best. And at worst, one of the ordinary New Yorkers recognized me.
             Keeper: Calm down. Halloween is coming soon. Maybe someone played you?
             Angelina: Maybe... And maybe someone found out who I really am. What should I do? A day or two not to be an angel?
             Keeper: For now, just be yourself. You have a normal life that a superhero life shouldnt kill.
             Angelina: Alright, Guardian...
            She went out and closed the door. Having run through several roofs, she ran to the house and transformed. Paranoia didn't leave the girl and she imagined that someone was watching her everywhere. With this thought, she fell asleep...