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[code]Charity Beach Festival → Boardwalk[/code][hr]
[indent][indent]Ava had been hard at work both in her day job and when she did what she could to make sure the area she lived in was, at the very least, safe from those who would try to do harm to it and those who lived there. And, for the most part, her actions were received well from the very people she protected. To the community, Ava -- or more popularly known as The Protector -- was a hero amongst them. Anyone from community leaders to the kids could be seen donning imitations of her known outfit. 

When she walked around as Ava Mosconi, she felt a pride she had to do her best to mask when she heard people talk about The Protector of Seminole Hill. As highly as she was regarded by the community, law enforcement and local politicians weren’t too keen on the idea of there being a vigilante amongst their midst. Whether it came from the side of those who didn’t like it when someone else did the police’s job for them, put themselves in danger, and made it harder for law enforcement to keep those safe or the side of the anti-Metahuman rhetoric that Ava had seen since moving to Charity Beach, she didn’t seem to be a fan of the police and those who backed the police. There have been a few times where Ava almost got caught. 

Key word being [i]almost[/i].

Ava’s days since coming to Charity Beach have been spent working and working. On this particular late afternoon, when she had half of a mind to skip the entirety of the festival, but her mind was changed almost immediately when she had taken it upon herself to check out what the big deal was. The sight of the food, the music, and the amount of space the festival covered changed her mind; so much so that Ava had found herself roaming the streets, grabbing a corn dog from one of the concessions stands as she just roamed away.

At some point, she was by the beach - the boardwalk, to be specific - and Ava smiled. For all of the muggy humidity that South Florida brought, especially for someone like her who didn’t dress appropriately, at least not in the beginning, Ava appreciated the breeze that came with the beaches. She walked along the boardwalk, engaging in whatever fun and games that appealed to her. For the first time in at least a month, Ava had taken a day off.[/indent][/indent][/color]