Part Duex

Part 2 of "Trouble Fun" (couldn't think of a better title).



"What the hell?!" Massimo said, he likes to try and sound cool by cursing a lot... It doesn't work. Massimo is practically a blonde Justin Timberlake at 14 years old, he seems to like dressing like a male model, subtracted many screaming fans and daily praise, he's just another kid with exaggerated dreams. "How'd you do that?" he asked "I don't really know, I guess I just can." Although I'm really bad at explaining what I just found out about (even if I have the necessary details) but can usually figure out how to use the information correctly. Once the guys got here I explained what happened. Joe said "What did you say about the door?" "They don't know about it yet." I responded. "Well what are you gonna tell them?" he asked "I'm just gonna say that the door fell off the hinges." I told him. Now, Joe is a pretty smart kid; problem is: he knows it. He uses his smarts to try and find a way to make you look dumb, even though he doesn't try to. On occasion he will just give up and say something completely irrelevant to your face, but it's just to be funny. Ryan, seems to be the all around kid in the group (especially since this morning). He tends to act a little bit like Joe but he also acts a little bit like the rest of us. Now Holden, he is the exact opposite of Joe, he is always factual and tries to make sense, or rather, makes so little sense that it actually makes sense.... Yeah. Anyway I was talking to the guys and we were wondering if we should tell anybody else, Joe said "Probably not.", Ryan said "I really don't care." Holden said "YES!" and Massimo said "Totally!" then Holden said "Nevermind don't tell anyone else." In case you couldn't tell, Massimo isn't exactly the favorite person in our group, or anywhere else for that matter. As I was pondering my decision I noticed that the others had finally gotten here. I went up to Jeffrey and said "Hey, Jeff! Follow me I wanna show you something cool!" Jeffrey is a short asian kid with the body strength of 9 little asians, to put it shortly, he knows a lot of karate. I didn't really know what it was that I was going to show him, so it only made it worse when I realised that that Emma, Carolyn and Willie followed him out. I gathered my information from this morning and decided to try and lift a tree out of the ground, but luckily Jeffrey had an extra bowl of stupid this morning and took a fighting pose in front of me. I said "Oh, you wanna go?" He said "Sure, let's see what you learned this time." We had a week long vacation because of some fires going on a little up north but close enough to close the school. "Your move." Jeff said, I shouted to the other three in response "Watch closely children! And let me show you how to really kick some ass!" I admit I had a bit of a gutter-mouth as well as Massimo, but not NEARLY as bad. I decided to run up and get him with a feign left-right kick. Instead I ended up about thirty feet into the air and creating a small shockwave throwing Jeffrey back onto the bike rack. "Oh my god!" I'm not entirely sure how many of them actually said this but they said it in unison. I quickly ran up to Jeffrey and could easily tell I broke several ribs. Luckily for me I apparently have healing powers. I put my hand on his chest and my hand started glowing, his chest (which was caved in and actually inflated to full size. Emma came up to me and said "What happened?!" I said after a minute pause "I don't know." Emma is a nice girl, but comes across as really, really creepy. She always wears this black sweater with jeans and vans and she likes to mess with Jeff and Willie by sneaking up behind them and hugging them. Mostly because of the fact fact that nobody in our group seems to actually consider her a friend seems the reason that she does what she does. Carolyn is completely different compared to the rest of the group, she's more mild mannered and isn't as random as the rest of us. She's a pretty blonde girl that likes anime and manga, she likes to draw and do normal girl stuff (I guess). I went in, and decided to go to the 8th grade commons, it was getting closer to class time now and I was wondering what I was going to do with this situation. Joe came up to me and said, "Your predicament may have something to do with whatever happened before last week." "That was the most specific sentance I have ever heard." I said sarcastically. What Joe was talking about was: the week before I was found outside of a construction site and taken to the hospital and they found a heavy amount of liquid in my lungs, they never told me what the liquid was. I decided later I would go back to the hospital and ask them about it.

Story

Ok so this is my first shot at a story to write, I didn't think very hard about this but I'm going to try and expand on a story about these kids that can use advanced telepathy, I based the characters off of people that I know in real-life meaning that I used their actual names. Pilot Episode:



I woke up at about 6:00 that morning, the sky was still sort of dark but I could see the pale blue in it. I looked around my room and took in my usual surroundings. I noticed that my fan was knocked over and went to go pick it up I got up and picked it up off the ground and when I did so I thought to myself "This seems so much lighter than usual, I guess P.E. is working after all." I put on the stool at the foot of my bed and I noticed a faint white light was coming from where my hand was on the fan. I removed my hand and the light quickly disappeared. I dispersed the thought and went to serve myself some breakfast. I was serving myself some Cap n' Crunch and I thought to myself "I'm going to do it! I am going to tell her!" Then I spiraled into 3 second depression because I knew I wouldn't be able to do it. When I finally got to school I realized how pleasing the wheather was for me. It was cloudy. VERY cloudy, and cold. As I walked into the lunch area I noticed that there weren't a lot of people oustide, in fact, there wasn't anyone outside. I was relieved to see that they were all inside, I sighed and thought "Another Long day." I threw my back-pack on the ground and went towards the bathroom, I saw Massimo heading in there so I thought it would be funny if I kicked the door open saying "Don't move! This is a drug raid!" Imagine my suprise when the whole door was thrown to the floor and my foot was glowing. "This could be very interseting..." I said.

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Ok so I didn't write any stories like I said I was going to, but what I'm am I supposed to write about? I lack the creativity to be able to make something up that is going to be widely popular! If you have any suggestions please let me know.