This storylines for all of those with teenagers for characters. Like mine. So someone start it out. Doesnt matter where your from. Just be sure to say who you are.
The alarm clock next to my bed was going off. 6:45, as always. I hit it to turn it off, which it did. I got of my cocoon of bedsheets as I stumbled to the closet to find some clothes for school. So far it seemed like a normal day. As I went to flick on the light switch there was a sharp and painful bolt of static from the switch. "OW!" I cried out. It had hurt, but strangely I was more awake and a little full, like I had ate. weird... I thought to myself. After I found some clothes I checked my hair in the bathroom mirror. Short, blond, same as always. Then I went to the kitchen.
While trying to make some food in the microwave once again I recieved a shock. "Not again! Why is this happening to me!" I went to check the plug, when it happened. The electricity from the plug outlet flied towards his fingertips. It didn't hurt though, it actually felt good. I felt full, like I had just ate. That was weirder then the closet inccident... I thought. My fingertips felt...not numb, but different. I pointed them out and a large blue bolt flew out of my fingertips until it hit and broke the window. "Oops...wait...lemme try that again." I said. So I did. I fired off several bolts for trying a big one. It took some concentration, but it worked.
"I have to try something else." I went to the toaster. I put my fingers on the plugs tips and concentrated. Soon, the toaster sprung to life and started to heat. "I have to tell someone...but who?" he asked himself. He could only think of one person he could trust. That person was his best friend, Kevin Richards. With that he bolted towards his school, excited about what today had in store...
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Mercy woke up to her cell phone vibrating. Someone had texted her yet again. It was probably her parents sad attempt to connect with her. When she was 10 they got divorced. They had been pretty wealthy when they were together, then both got remarried. Though she had no full siblings she had 2 step brothers from her dad and step mom and a half brother from her mom and step dad. Her dad and his new wife were out on vacation somewhere. Her mom was currently on a business trip. Like always she was home alone. She had practically lived by herself since she was 13. She rolled her eyes thinking about it as she got out of bed. She sighed when she looked in the mirror. She grabbed a towel and walked into the bathroom. After she had finished her shower she came back in her room and got dressed she put her makeup on and grabbed her jacket. She also grabbed her purse and bag. She walked outside and hopped into her car and drove to school.
Dominic was walking around the park with his friends, "Guys, I'm moving to New York. Ever since my dad died living in Sunderland is really hard, I will come visit you here in England alot of times and you can come visit me too." Dominic sniffed and his eyes started to water. "Well I'm leaving tomorrow, Bye"
Finally she was eighteen, being a senior she got out of school early too. Now she could do whatever she wanted. Plan A was to get away form the parents and annoying brother. Riley was headed on a roadtrip, the closest place she could think to go was New York. The first stop on her hopefully long road trip with her friends.
Walking over to her suitcase she quickly packed a few last minute items.Grabbbing her digital camera she turned it on to be sure the batter was full. As the screen lit up, she felt a static shock in her hands, then all the sudden her camera had an power surge and died. 'Damn.." She thought to herself. This happened alot lately. On her hands it felt like a normal static shock, but then whatever she was holding either burnt to a crisp or died out like her camera. It was very strange, and she was Not telling her parents. She had all sumer to figure it out.
Running out the door after saying good bye to her family, she hopped in her car and started the engine. Giving the gas pedal a push she drove out onto the road, a whole summer of freedom ahead.
Mercy was on her way to school when she got an idea. She decided today would be the perfect day to skip... in fact. She was gonna go to NYC. Its not like her parents were around and she would be graduating soon. She headed to the airport. She had plenty of money to buy a ticket to NY. She just needed a break
OOC: not sur eif there is a post order...so if ther eis i wil delete this
IC: Riley had been driving for hours, the hum of tires was getting sickeing in her mind. Her light blue eyes fell upon the stereo, quickly she turned up the volume of the classice rock. Now she buzzed down the highway singing to Reo Speedwagon.
Soon enough she noticed the exite she wanted. Pulling off the highway she arrived in downtown newyork. Pulling over into a parking spot, which was very diffiuclt since she failed parallel parking three times....After about ten minutes she got it. Brushing her straight brown locks behind he rear in aggravation she leaned back against her seat. Gazing out the window she realized she was near a restaraunt. "Carla's Cafe &Coffe Shop". Sighig she reached over to trun off the stereo, then felt the electricity running through her palms. NErvously she jerked back, her cornflower blue eyes wide. "Never mind..." She muttered to herself.
After simply turning off the car with the radio still set on a high volume she walked inot the cafe.Hopefully she would not forget abou the radio when she started the vehicle back up... The bells on the door rang out as she stepped insde. After ordering a soda and a small sandwch she found a fron window seat. Sitting at the table she thought about chekcing her cell phone to see if her friends were close..but quickly decided against taking the chance of ruining her new phone.
6 Years ago....
Matthew Triggs
Bury Church High nr Manchester, England
He should have a normal life. It shouldn't have happened to him. Ever since the Chemistry thing were he basically melted a desk and his friends foot, nothing was the same. He was targeted for bullying day after day, going home all cut and bruised, and miraculously healed for the next day of torture. This day, it all got even worse.
They cornered him outside of Maths and dragged him around the corner, out of sight of anyone. There was five of them, and they all set upon him. After all them months of being bullied, Triggs finally snapped. His eyes dilated white, and he started to grow, his muscles bulging out of his shirt and blazer. The bullies were confused and startled but continued their attack. One punched him in his now rock hard stomach, and ran off clutching his hand. Triggs then continues to land hefty right fists to the rest, knocking them out.
From that day on, he was on the run.
3 Years Ago...
Matthew Triggs, Phil Evans and George Cleary
Los Angeles
Triggs: thanks for taking me in Phil, I don't know if I'd have survived in England, I'll pay you back
Phil: You've said that for the past three years, It's fine!
Phil used his telekenesis to grab a pepsi from the fridge, he was confortable using his powers around his friends. Triggs just sat their in deep thought, while George just played around with his knife, cutting himself, then healing instantly. All of a sudden something caught Triggs' eye, a pencil. Just an ordinary pencil, but he could see all of the tiny atoms aligned. Picking up the pencil, he realized he could feel them aswell. Taking his mind back, he remembered that Graphite is made of Carbon, which makes up diamond! He tried to play around with the atoms, aligning them in such a way to....voila a diamond. Triggs looked at the diamond in awe, and looked at the reaction on Phil's face.
Phil: Well, you can pay if you really want....
Triggs wasn't listening, he just had a big smirk on his face, and realized that he could build, or unbuild anything he wanted. Triggs was learning his power.
And over the next few years, Triggs mastered turning Graphite into diamond, and decided to get revenge on all the humans that made his life hell. The idea of the Sydicate was formed.
OOC: I just wanted to give a bit more depth to the character, shows an uncontroled side to him. Hope you don't mind!
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Re: Teenagers
A.J. Cadioz
Cleveland, OH
The year had finally ended! He was finally leaving the school and going on vacation! A.J'.s year had been a nightmare, tortured every day by his peers. He wasn't a nerd, or a geek, or anything. He was just A.J. quiet A.J. who barely ever talked and all the teachers loved.
A.J. walked away from the school and onto the sidewalk, his mom's car was there waiting for him. He touched the door and pulled open the door on his mother's van.
"Hello!" said his mother "Happy graduation!"
"Thank you Mom" he replied
His mother spoke "I hope you enjoyed your schoolyear"
"Ya- I mean Yes I enjoyed it" he lied.
"Well I am glad now we better get home and do some packing."
"Why?" A.J. questioned
"Don't you remember?" she asked
"No..."
"Now THAT is a shock" she said sarcastically, "We are going on a camping trip in Michigan"
"Oh yeah...."
"Ok, now your father is home and everything just needs to be loaded into the van."
"Yes"
She stopped talking and focused on the road. He began to think
(His father was... how do you put it.... mysterious. Don't get it wrong he loved his father but his work was weird. All he knew about it was that the company started with a "P". Maybe it was because he never really paid attention to it. His father had also suddenly come up with going camping. HE thought his father hated camping. Another thing that was odd was him. Lately he thought he got an abilit or something. But how was he know it wasn't all a dream? He had extremely realistic dreams sometimes.... Maybe it was all in his mind?)
THe car jerked to a stop waking him up from his thoughts.
"Ok, lets load up!" his mother said.
He got out of the car and up to his house where there were cardboard boxes. He began picking up one. Oh G-d it was heavy! (Maybe he could test if it was a dream or not... he wondered.) He focused on the box for a secondand it suddenly felt somewhat lighter. Was that enough proof or was it my mind making it seem less heavy?
The car was loaded pretty quickly.
"Alright! To MICHIGAN!" his parents shouted in unison.