Freshman Year, Day 1
“What power do you have?” they all stared at me with eager in their eyes and their hands clenched tightly in anticipation. The class was huddled around my curled-up body on my flimsy cold chair as they waited for my answer. I stared at all of them. Super strength, speed, defensive tactics, laser beams: only some of the powers they all boasted about just minutes before. They were born with a power that none of them truly understand.
“I-I don’t have one…”
They all stared at me in shocked before stumbling backwards. One boy pushed my chair so hard it tipped backwards and I fell to the floor with a loud bang. “Gross.” “Pathetic.” “Get away from me.” “Waste of space.” Those were only some of the things I heard before my head smashed against the tiled floor and everything went black.
Sophomore Year, Day 70
Lunch time, my favorite time of the day. I threw my bookbag over my s