He walked the halls with pride, his head held high as everyone in his path stopped to stare at the creature.
Joshua Bradley, mother nature's son, otherwise known as, the golden boy.
Here at Medstien Academy, Joshua was a king.
He was 4 years old when he found out just what he would be known for. His little baby feet sparked tiny flames, crackling lightly as he would run around the garden.
His mother would clap her hands together, blowing at the little flames to extinguish them.
When he threw tantrums,
His tears would drip down his cheeks and into the soil, sprouting marigolds.
His chubby hands, flying in the air as he pranced around the cottage he grew up in, would form little windstorms, tornados and twisters so tiny that the damage was little to none.
He was enrolled to Medstien Academy when he was 10 years old. His mother simply left a kiss on his forehead, one that swirled bright gold before disappearing into his warm vanilla skin.
Joshua's emotions got the better of him,
And that the was the first time the students of Medstien had witnessed Joshua's evergrowing list of power.
He cried, Marigolds sprouting out the ground around him. The smaller children squealed, picking the delicate flowers and sniffing them while the older ones gasped and watched in amazement as soon enough the playground was covered in the golden flowers.
School was never the same for the boy with flaming feet and wispy fingertips. Joshua, the boy with eyes the colour of a pot of gold, was soon known as the infamous golden boy.
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•Golden Boy• || <minizerk au>
Fanfiction[SLOW UPDATES] You were the golden boy, Flames lighting at your feet with every step you took, Burning me anytime I got too close, Too bad the burn is what kept me from leaving
