Blaze- "I'm not going near fire, so I'm not going to get burned" Blaze said, "and I'm Blaze. This here's Audorable." "Audora," Audora snapped. "Whatever."
When I was young, I admired clever people. Now that I am old, I admire kind people. -Abraham Joshua Heschel
Blake lights Blaze on fire and I can't help but laugh, shutting up only when she looks at me. "So, what are you saying?" I ask. "We've got powers or something?"
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
For once I gave a genuine smile and said, "Yes, exactly, fire powers to be exact. It's not all there though, just the buds. I want to help you guys mold and mend that potential into something."
I rested my chin on my palm and waited for Adora and Blaze's reactions.
Blaze- "I want to help you guys mold and mend that potential into something," Ms. Blakes says. "I don't," Blaze says, "I hate the stuff. Just teach me how to turn it off and I'll be out of here."
When I was young, I admired clever people. Now that I am old, I admire kind people. -Abraham Joshua Heschel
I make mental note of Blaze's comment about fire and think of the many ways this could work to my advantage. "I don't believe you." I say to Blake. "If Prince Charming and I can shoot fire out of our asses, why haven't we?"
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
My mouth twitched into a slight grin and stood up, starting to pace around in the front.
"Like I said, you can't just wake up one day and control fire like that. Do you expect a world class pianist to be world class from the day he was born? No, people have the potential, but need the training for the power to build."
I stopped infront of those two.
"So, do you want to learn how to...shoot fire out of your asses," I said amusedly.
Kent unlocked his classroom anxiously, thinking of what the day had in store for him; once unlocked, he walked in with his back straight and peered around - seeing the rows of desks and seats and the white boards.
"Ahhh... seems right," Kent said to himself. He sat down in his leather seat, and opened up a drawer of his mahogany desk to find a few markers; immediately he grabbed the purple one, walked up to the white board, and wrote, "Mr. Dean," in super-neat and unique handwriting. "Perfect!"
Below "Mr. Dean," Kent wrote, "ENERGY 101: Force fields - Electricity - Moods," and to top it off he added a cheesy smile below it.
"Seems fitting," he said as he sat down once again and waited for students to arrive.
"People are afraid to die, but are also afraid to live."
Alen Hayward student I walk into a building that looks like a school and walk over to a lady in what looks like the office."Hello can you help me i have a letter saying I'm to come here for training and telling why I'm have weird dreams?" I asked. "Please sign this paper and sit over there i'll get your class room in a sec" said the lady as she pointed at the clip bored on the desk. I walk over and pick up the clip bored and I filled it out then handed it to what i statered to think was the secatary."Well it looks like you are going to the class to study air so go to room one" said the lady. "Ok thank you for your help" I start to look for room one but some one stops me."Excuse me but i have to put the poke you with a needle can you come with me for a sec so it can be done it's standered for this we all have to do it" the man said.I was pushed into a small room with a chair and a lady with a needle "can you sit down in th echair and you can be off." I did as they said the needle entered so quick I did'nt even feel it then it was all done " you can go now and what is your name so I can check you off." "My name is Alen Hayward and do you know where room one is?" I asked and she pointed across the hall to a room with the number One above the door. As i left the room I nodded thank you and opened the door. I went to the middle of the room and sat down and waited for the teacher or a student to come in. About 15 minute later a girl came in and said as she sat beside me "H-Hi, I'm Cami. Your...Alec right?." "No my name is Alen and how do you know that Cami?" I said to her And looked around. A anonccment came on "Once you have signed in and gone through the infirmary, please head to your classrooms!."
The announcement was a little weird, why did they have to go to the infirmary? She walked up to the sign in table and wrote her name down. Soon enough a man walked up to her and said "Alright now the infirmary" he said and she followed him to a small room. A woman was standing there holding a needle.
Sibba panicked she had always been afraid of needles but with force the man slumped her down on the bench and without even a sting it was done. She walked out feeling a little embarrassed, she headed to her classroom.
The classroom was empty, so she sat down at the back put her feet up on the table leaned her head back and closed her eyes.
Where adventures are made and hero's are born. Where villians are slain and friendships live on.
I walked into my classroom and a girl had her feet up on the desk. I pushed them off and headed towards my desk. Pulling out a marker I scribbled Professor Hemlin.
I sat down and waited for the other student to come. "What's your name?" I asked.
"What, oh S-sibba." She stuttered. She looked nervous. So I left her alone and continued waiting.
"The one thing I regret about reading is not being able to live the lifes and adventures of the characters. Maybe that's why I want to write; to create a story that somebody else would want to live."- Me
