What happens when thirteen year old Sharon Winkle realizes she has the power to control electricity? Aside from finding out about her superpowers, she has to deal with Donald, an annoying freak in school. But everything is not what it seems. Was Sha...
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"So who can answer this question...yes, Sharon?" Miss. berry pointed her long cane to me. I rose my head quickly, in shock at the sound of my name. My eyes were big and brown, full of freight. My mouth seemed to be filled out with the oatmeal I had for breakfast!
"Got some more worms in your mouth Winkle? Yuck!"
Donald teased as he stuck his tongue out at me. My eyes gleamed with anger as I watched the boy.
"Really want to see yuck?!"
I yelled and pointed at him with my other fist clutched beside me. Immediately, some thunder shock went through Donald as he screamed, turning him black with crispy hair.
"Look in the mirror."
I said with a grin as I folded her arms. The whole class burst out laughing.
"Miss Berry!"
Donald bellowed as he pointed to his hair.
"Detention Ms. Winkle, I don't tolerate or encourage such behaviour in my class!"
Miss Berry said giggling.
"But Ms. Berry I wasn't the cause of 'crispy hair Donald!'"
"Now Sharon i see you've developed the act of lying. Not another word!"
Ms. Berry exclaimed as she pointed to the door.
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Sharon put on her glasses, pushed her charcoal black hair behind her ears, and put her books away.
"Favouritism is also not encouraged in this school. Donald's offence to me was completely ignored! As if I'm dirt that the pre-schoolers step on. No one care what happened to me. The principal wouldn't like to hear that Miss Berry would he? Tell our teacher I've stepped out would you please?" Sharon said as she gently picked up her detension slip. Miss Berry say up quickly and cleared her throat uncomfortably and said,
"Donald! Meet me after class, understood?"
Miss Berry exclaimed.
"yes Miss Berry. Stupid Sharon Winkle!" Donald mumbled as he tugged in his hair to go down.
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"And this is your first offence Ms. Winkle?" Principal Brown asked as he looked at me with his glasses downward.
"uhh....Yes sir but I promise, I certainly do not know how Donald turned to crisp." I said innocently at the edge of my seat.
"Yes, okay, fine. I think it's best that you go home. I've called your mother, you've had enough for the day" The principle said plainly.
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"I honestly don't know what happened mum! It just felt like something would happen when I pointed my finger but I didn't know what exactly what! And then ZAP!!!" I exclaimed to mum mum in the car.
"I think I know what's going on..." mum said calmly.
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