"Okay, then Life please step up." I slowly got up and shakingly stood in front of the class. "State your power, Miss Sydley." "My power is bringsdkfjaldkfj..." "Pardone moi? What was that?" "My power is bringing things to life, mainly." "Please demonstrate." I looked around the class. My face lit up when my eyes set on a basketball trophy of Mr. K's. "May I borrow this?" He nodded. I took the trophy back up in front and set it on the table. I took a deep breath in, and waved my hands around the trophy. As I did so, it bgan to rise in the air and glow a pinkish-yellow. A burst of light came forth, and the trophy came to life. The small, golden man in a jersey looked around the class. "Hello! Man, am I stiff." The class laughed, and I giggled to myself. I felt my face go red. "Thank you, Miss Life you may turn him back now." Mr. K looked down at me. "I'm sorry, I can't. It's kinda against the laws of my nature. That's Death's job." I nodded at her, and she came to the front of the class. "Please show us, Miss Death." Mr K said impatiently. She did the same as me, but instead of pinkish-yellow light, the little golden man became dark, and stiff, and the life was sucked out of my beautiful creation. When the trophy man floated in the air and the light was taken out of him, I saw black spots in the air, and fell to the ground.
