Rose Makes Her Friends Superheroes

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ROSE POV

August 27, 2021

Boring... boring... What is this!? Boring... boring... terrible... I could not find any of the information I desired. How is there nothing interesting on this subject? Why did my potions professor give me an extra credit assignment regarding this when no one knew anything about it? I'm not looking for magical elements, I'm looking for the formula to the undiscovered chemical elements.

I looked through article after article, link after link. Still, there was nothing. Even the magical elements had no interesting information. They were just talking about legend or whatever. 'Legend has it that some people are chosen to hold the power of the elements' and other useless theories. The information on the chemical elements were simple things, for morons, like: 'the periodic table of elements contains 118 elements and they are...' and that just went on and on about each element and what it is. There was nothing on hypotheses about undiscovered elements.

On the last day of school, the teacher said we could research the periodic table for extra credit over the summer. I adore research and saw a chance to learn something new, so I did it. Of course, the information was nowhere to be found on wizardinfo.com. There were three small dots at the bottom of the page as if there was more. Obviously, I clicked it. There was a code needed to access it. The code was the same one you could use to access the entire internet. Almost everyone who has the code abuses it. So many people use the code to stalk people or find out how to sell things on the black market, but I don't do that. The code is 1284567321 control j. And voilà! All the information the internet can access.

Regardless, I did not see any data. It was not on the internet anywhere. Was I using the wrong keywords? What did I do? Then something caught my eye. It was an article with what looked like an urgent message: The world is in desperate peril. If you know of anything that can help, please tell us. Thank you, Jeremy Bouncaway, manager of the Wizarding World Safety Society. I scrolled. Hello my friends at the WWSS and people around the world. As you may know, the wizarding world's most deadly villains have returned. No one knows how they did it, but something needs to be done. The Aurors are working as hard as possible, but that will not be enough. I can't think of anything strong enough to save our world, to compete with the Death Eaters. We are doomed. We need anyone who thinks they can help. I have installed a button below. Everyone that sees this, please click the button. We need to find you.

This article was not even close to the information I was looking for. It didn't concern me whatsoever. Although, they're looking for anyone. What if I was the one who could help? I hit the button. The moment my finger touched it my lights flickered, then died. The computer shined with color after color. The glowing lines flew out of my window and scattered into town, except for one, blue.

The lights shined so bright it shattered my vision. Soft buzzing blocked out every other sound. The light transformed into an eerie figure of a dolphin.

Welcome, Rose. A voice rang in the back of my head as if it was whispering from behind me.

I'm glad you'll be my host. Water will finally get its well-deserved respect. Oh, and I'm an orca, not a dolphin.

This thing scared me. How could it read my thoughts? What did it mean?

You'll find out soon enough. The orca flew closer, and everything went dark.

It felt like I was being ripped through thousands of layers of memories as thought after thought entered my mind. The flood of ideas broke through the dam that was holding it back, washing my old mind clean with the water, breaking the boundaries I held that were protecting me from danger. It left only wreckage. It showed me the people who stood in my position in past centuries, it showed me how they fell. It dragged me away from my room and into pure thought. I was floating further and further away from my life. Then the vision stopped as quickly as it came. Everything in my room had been floating, including myself, and it all fell violently to the ground. The blue light disappeared, and the lights flickered back on.

When I walked out of the room, nothing looked different. Even though my whole life had changed, the world still circled the sun, my heart was still beating.

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