I layed their around my clothes. I knew I had to pack but the thought of all my friends dead was too much of a burden. I couldn't handle the thought of them dead.
I continued to pack. I played with my blade, started small flames, and made a shrine to the ones who had passed. It was not their fault that they died.
I vow to kill her. I thought to myself as I fell asleep.
***********the next day***********
I awoke only to go onto a golden jet. I washed up on there to save time. All I could think about was my superhero name.
The Crimson Blade. That was stupid. But I'm stuck with it.
Once we arrived to the Platinum Warriors' meeting hall, I was shocked. As students, we went able to learn about this meeting hall. That's where White Lightning stood. She was holding a body like figure in her arms. It twitched.
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Super Power Academy
AdventureAlex Wynter was never part of the "Legacy Crew" the "Gadget-kids" or the "E.T.'s." He attends a Boarding school, for super-powered kids ages 12-18. And every month, 5 of them are chosen to become full fledged members of an elite hero group, "The Pla...