Robbie spun the pencil in between his fingers. Looks like no one was here as yet. The pencil slipped out of his grasp. To his surprise, the pencil stayed there in the air, not moving. Robbie got up in surprise. Picking up the pencil, he gave it a small throw. The pencil went a couple inches from his face and then stopped. Surveying it from different angles, Robbie knew something was wrong. Digging through his bag, he took out his makeshift suit. Holding up the suit, he slipped on the his mask and clothes and put on his gloves. Speeding around the school, Robbie looked in each class. His school mates all stood there, stuck. No way! Who is doing this? This never happened to him before. Robbie sped into another class seeing no one. Pausing for a moment, he looked around. Suddenly there was a swishing sound as a figure shot past him into a dark corridor. Turning around, with his guard up, he slowly walked after the figure. Vibrating his voice to sound like an adult, Robbie called:"Ey! Come out in the light. Let's talk about this." Looking into the darkness, he could see a faint shillouete of a person in the darkness. The person was looking at his hands which made a dull vibrating noise. Listening closely, he could even hear the boy's ragged breathing. Robbie realized that it was just a teenager, around 14 or 15. I'm not going to hurt you. Just come out peacefully." He said. The voice in the dark called back with a shaking voice: L-look man I didn't ask for this. I just started running and all this crap." Robbie recognized that voice. "Jasper?" Robbie sped over to confirm his theory. Again, the flash of light zipped out of the way. "W-who is Jasper?" Robbie had to handle this delicately and quickly. His movements were starting to get slower. "Ok slow down. I can help you." Gesturing his hand to a peice of paper in the air, Robbie continued: "Everyone can freeze forever, if you keep on running. Just....slow down and t-take a deep breath" Robbie never did anything like this before. This was a new experience and all. Starting to walk over to the boy, Robbie walked confidently. "Ayyyyyyyeeeeeee" came the screech. "Stay back." Robbie halted in his tracks. Ok. Ok, I'll stay over here." "You...just...do your thing." I'll be right here. Robbie stood back and waited for the boy to stop moving. Slowly he started to feel himself being able to move more quickly. "Hey, uh, I'll be right back." Speeding back into the main hallway, he saw the children moving just a bit now. Seeing Whitney picking on a younger kid, Robbie slowly picked him up and sped away inside the principals office, infront of the window. Bringing the rest of his friend's, he brought them there with him. Robbie dusted his hands off and moved the kid to a farther away hallway. Smiling, he shot back into the classroom where he was sitting and picked up the pencil. Changing back into his regular clothes, he sat in his seat as he waited for all to become normal. Soon enough, he heard smashing glass along with some loud yelling. Everyone walked into class, laughing and talking. Robbie smirked. He didn't know exactly what happened earlier, or who it was, but one thing was sure:he made a great desicision bringing that suit. Taking out his book, Robbie zipped up his bag and waited for his teacher. Soon, his teacher stepped into the classroom with her regular annoyed expression. She took out a marker and began writing on the board. After she finished explaining and writing, the children all answered the questions and handed in their books. As they got up to leave the teacher began to yell at them. "DID THE BELL RING? NO! SO UNTIL TH-" RIIIIIIIINGGGG! The bell rang. All the kids walked outside laughing and talking. Robbie smirked. She was the most annoying teacher. Hurrying over to his locker, he took out a painting kit. Leaving the rest of his books there, Robbie hurried into art class.
Going inside he saw Jessica scrolling through her phone. Robbie walked over to his easel. Finding a song he liked, he plugged in his earpods and began painting a image of an apple. Unlike everyone else, while Robbie had superhuman gifts, he had a huge flaw. He could not paint. Not even to save his life. Robbie began painting his apple. By the end of his painting, it looked like a red gob. The teacher came around looking at the paintings. "Erm, Mr Malcom? Your painting is...er...interesting. Don't give up." Robbie sighed. He sucked at art. Looking around, most of the other kids, even Jessica, did either well or fairly ok. Using his super hearing, he tried listening for any screams of help. Hearing multiple screams, Robbie listened for the closest one. The closest scream was in Orion city. It was time. But he needed to get his clothes out. Just then, the bell rang, releasing everyone for break time. Grabbing his bag he headed to the bathroom. Hurrying into a random stall, he changed his clothes at super speed.(this is his costume btw. It would look better IRL. PN i didn't add the gloves. My bad)

Robbie jumped out the window and sped off towards the big city. Upon arriving, Robbie immediately saw the problem. Five robbers were using high tech weaponry, blowing up buildings and terrorizing people. Robbie shot over to the first thief. Vibrating his voice to sound slightly different, Robbie quipped: "Hey! Didn't your mom teach you not to play with weapons? The man turned around seeing Robbie. The man smirked. Should've stayed in school little man! Firing at Robbie, the man cackled crazily. Robbie easily moved out of the way. "Last chance punk." Robbie quipped. The man blinked. The rest of hoodlums turned around, realizing that they were being confronted. One of the men eyed the car behind him and began running to it. Robbie zipped over to the man and flicked him in the head, knocking him out. By now, people had gathered around watching the fight. Robbie turned his attention to the rest of the thugs. One man raised his weapon and was about to shoot Robbie when he zipped over and easily crushed the mouth of the gun easily as someone would crush a peice of paper. The gunman started trembling. Dropping the weapon he began backing away. Robbie stepped on the weapon, crushing it to bits. By now, people were cheering for him. Just then, the remaining three thieves held their guns at three different people's head. Robbie counted. "One, Two, Three of you. Thats hardly fair." He quipped in a fake surprised tone. One of the thieves started sweating. Robbie took a deep breath. Running at super speed, he slowed time so much that it appeared as if it had stopped. Taking away their guns he stood still and time resumed. All the crowd saw it as, was a quick couple flashes of light. Robbie showed the theives their guns, all broken and crushed. Twisting them into individual handcuffs, he cuffed them each to a pole. Robbie walked over to the crowd. "Everyone ok?"
Ayyyyyyyeeeeeee! Fire chapter am I right? Seriously though I wanna thank yall for motivating me and pushing me to continue. Have a good day yall! Milk and cookies for all!🥛 🍪. Peace!✌

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𝗥𝗼𝗯𝗯𝗶𝗲: 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗔𝘄𝗮𝗸𝗲𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴
Teen FictionFourteen years old Robbie Malcom harbours a secret. He is a Delta(an alien superpowered being.) Even though he has all this power, Robbie feels rather content with doing everyday things that doesn't involve him being a hero. Using a watch that allo...