Finns point of view
"Hellllooooo...", I shout into the dark, empty classroom, "Mrrrrr Morrrrrisooooon??, Connnnntrolller??".
I'm startled by the light suddenly turning on, for me to see my maths teacher standing next to me.
"Don't call me that here," he says to me, almost like a hiss.
"What do I can you then?, Robert? Rob? Robbiiiie?,", I say making my way over to sit on a table at the front of the classroom, swing my legs of the edge, while paying with the pens and pencils in his pencil pot on his desk.
"Mr Morrison, will be fine,", he says with a sigh and a stern look.
"Boooooorrring!", I say loudly jumping of the table, but still playing with the pencils.
"What's gotten one to you?!", he shouts at me before snatching the pencils out of my hand and slamming them back into the pencil pot.
"Rude!", I snap back at him.
"I'll repeat the question Finley, what's gotten into you?!", he asks me angrily getting in my face, trying to look intimidating. And failing may I add.
I look around me, as if looking to see if anyone was listenin, knowing there wasn't anyone else there, I whisper to him, "I'm not Finn,", I step away laughing.
"What do you mean your not Finley?", he says sitting down at his desk and looking at me confused.
"I mean, whatever you did to poor 'Finley', with using your powers to make him spy on his friends... it broke him, split his psyche...creating me!", I say making my way to sit in the chair behind the table I was previously sitting on, "anyway?, you called me here for something", I finish crossing my arms in front of my chest.
"Huh...", still looking very confused, Mr Morrison leans forward resting his arms on his desk, "I wanted to know what the spy-failures are up too".
"I thought you were listening in with this?," I say gesturing to the comms places in my ear and grin.
"I can only hear what you say, not the people around you," he says.
"Ah well then, the super dupers have this price of paper that was given to them by the police, they found at the scene, they seem to think the person who burned down Ro's house left it behind, they think you gave it to them as a sort of... hit list... thingy, to tell them who to target," I say waving my hands as I explain what they know.
"But I never gave Carla anything, I just gave her a list of houses so could burn, making sure she stole the comms from Ro's that's all the info I gave her", he said leaning back once again, "do you know what was on this paper?".
"I didn't see it but apparently it was a copy of Ro's file from the college", I say with a shrug.
He rummages through his desk before pulling out a piece of folded paper and handing it to me "did it look like this?".
"Like I said, I didn't see it", I say pushing the paper back at him.
He sighs, "then get a look at it, or better yet bring it to me..".
"Fine!, I'll try... after all they trust me... well they trust Finn", I say before leaving the room.
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Jems point of view
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Powers and Phobias Series: Book One: The First Flight
Ficção CientíficaRobin Swift has two best friends Jem Blake and Jack Ali together they form a superhero team that operates out of base called the Treehouse, which is an actual treehouse in Jacks back garden. With Robin in the field and Jem and Jack behind the scene...
