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Pilot

Hello, my name is Dash Potestatibus. I know, very original name.

Now, my parents named me Dash because of my super power, super speed. Oh, and before you say 'who else has super powers?', I'm the last one. My family, the only family with super powers, were hunted down. Sad, I know.

My dad, Austin, had x-Ray vision. My mum, Elisa, had telekinesis and could read/ talk through minds. My eldest sibling, Carmen, had super strength. My older brother, Carlos, could walk through anything. And my twin sister could change size. And before you ask, I'm the youngest, my twin is a day older than me.

After my dad was killed, and my mother was dying, she made Carmen swear to protect us, and after words chanted something in a foreign language: Let potestatem meam transferatur tuo longas!

I'm still trying to figure out what it means, but in the mean time, I'm going to a new state, and a new school.

All that's left is to unpack and to sign up for school.
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Ch.1:

"Here ya go hun." The secretary passed me a blue sheet.

"Thanks," I gave her a soft smile, already turning around to run to my first class.

(Room 235, 236, aha! Room 237!)

Opening the door, I saw a teacher talking to a girl around my age.

"Mr. Kingston, I'm your new student, Dash Potestatibus." I told him.

"Dash, good to meet you. I'll get the papers to catch you up with the class." He blabbed on as I turned to look around the class, only to see a girl with sun kissed skin, chocolate brown eyes, and dark brown hair with dark purple to laic tips.

(Gah,) I thought, realizing I had sped up and now everything was frozen in time. (F*ck it!) I sped up so time resumed back to normal.

"That's my step daughter, Nova." Mr. Kingston grinned when he catches me looking at her.

"Oh, right." I looked down, a blush crawling onto my cheeks.

He grabbed my shoulders. "You two have the same classes, so try to befriend her." He offered.

"Sure." I replied stiffly.

"Class! This is Dash Potestatibus, the new student. Nova, I want you to show him around. Dash, you can sit next to her and ask her for help if needed." Mr. Kingston spoke loudly.

"Yes dad," Nova replied, not even looking up from her drawing.

"Go and sit down Dash." Mr. Kingston budged me towards her.

"Yes sir." I rushed towards the sit.

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"Um... So... Nova... Cool name." I admit, I'm freaking out. I'm like that geek that freaks out whenever he's near a girl.

Nova just shrugged, stuffing her notebook in her back pack. "Thanks, my dad picked it." She got her drawing book and stood up. "So, Dash, what's with the name? Where your parents hippies?"

I immediately remembered the day that my mother died. I had to bite my lip and clench my fist so I wouldn't cry.

Nova's eyes softened. "Oh, I-I'm sorry, I didn't know."

Looking at her with a confused look, I raised an eyebrow. "You can read minds?"

Her eyes widened. "Wh-what? Um, no."

I couldn't help but smile. "You're horrible at lying, you know that, right?"

She blushed red. "Let's go." I grabbed her arm, stopping her. "You're not freaked out, why?"

Grinning, I pulled her along with me. "You're not alone, Nova, trust me."

"What are you tal-" her eyes widened as she read my mind, and I pulled her closer and ran, reaching our next class in record time. "You-you have supper speed?"

"No, I have x-ray vision." I said sarcastically, giving her a 'what-do-you-think?' Look.

She looked around before looked back at me. "Do you think we could talk later? At lunch maybe."