Chapter 1

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Tara's POV

Today I have sooooooooooooo many SA's due. I wonder how Rick's gonna cope or whether he'll turn into what he likes to call 'The Musclor'. I see Jessie down the hall near her locker. She's for reason really excited. 

"Hey! What are you on about?!"

"I JUST FOUND I GOT INTO THE NATIONAL 800m RELAY TEAM!!!!!"

"Well yeah you are the fastest person alive. You know with your power and what not"

"Is Ben here yet?" 

"I don't know he may be home with Rick"

"Oh so Rick won't be here today?"

"Yes. And Ben"

I see Jimmy down the hall so I run up to him. "Hi Jim. You weren't the cause of all that thunder and lightning last night were you?"

"Maybe. I felt like making the lightning bigger! But I didn't I just let nature do it's thing."

"Tara and I were thinking after school all of us could go to Rick's place?"

"Sure"

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Jimmy and Jessie run up behind me whilst I'm walking up rick's steep drive way. His house is quite big even though he is an only child, his parents are quite rich and don't know that he has a superpower. I knock on the door and Ben answers.

"hey!"

"Hi Rick's just up in his room"

"Thanks" I quickly walk past him and see Rick sitting on his bed with a stress ball in his hand. "Hi" he says without looking at us. Wow his rooms a mess "Ben. Did you make a tornado in here?!"

"Maybe" he grins "No. I can only make big ones"

"Okay" there's a long pause of silence until Jessie starts talking to Rick.

"Rick? Are you okay?"

"Yeah just a bit stressed."

"About?"

"The SA thats due in TOMORROW" a part on his left arm begins to turn grey and musclor.

I quickly kneel down next to him when more parts of his body starts to do that and he begins breathing heavily. I begin to read his thoughts to make him calm down, "listen to me" I say in his mind. "Stop reading my thoughts!" he thinks. So I stop but then his whole body slowly turns grey and muscley, when he's like this he calls himself the 'Musclor'. He's normally about 6ft tall but he's the Musclor he leans over us at 8ft almost touching his ceiling. We all step back knowing that nothing good ever happens when he's like this. We backout of his room into the hallway but he follows us. Every time he steps he vibrates the whole house luckily his parents aren't home. He grabs a chair from his room and lifts it up over his head and

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 23, 2014 ⏰

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