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There was a world very similar to ours in fact it was parallel to our dimension. There was a small difference thou it was that your passion was judged by how strong there power is. In school the president and the vice president are given to the kids with the most developed powers. But there was one school parallel to one called chaparral the teacher chosen to find the most powerful students became lazy and tired of what he had to do because he already knew who he was going to pick a young man named Alexander and a young women named Lilyana. The reason why was because the two twelfth graders seemed to be the most matcher and Lilyana seemed to be the most developed.
After he saw them he paid no attention to the others and reported to the principal the two names of the ones he had chosen. One girl saw the names on the message board while walking with her friends. I must tell you know that this girl was my parallel self but she was very different from me. While I’m a hopeless goody goody and would never ditch, this Charry was very different from me she did whatever she could to act out. That is why when she saw the names she stopped and commented on them "if I had gone to the assigning then I know I would have won," she smiled boldly at her friend. But her friend just shook her head "your soo full of it," she smiled back.
"I can prove it I’ll show you!" she said glancing around she snatched the paper off the wall and tossed it into the air. For a moment it was suspended in air then it burst into flame like a tiny firework. "Wow I see you like fire and telepathy," her friend mentioned "But just being able to use two isn't enough to make you president," she told her. "Besides paper is easy for anything,"
"oh, I know," Charry said stepping back and graving onto her friends shirt to pull her back too. "Just watch this," she stretched out her arm and the heavy bulletin board detached it's self from the brick wall skews and all. She backed up a few more steps and it fallow her getting farther from the wall. Her friend stood in shock but backed up with her "know watch this," she smiled wickedly and snapped her fingers. The medal grew red hot and the cork burnt away then Charry began to turn her hand and the medal bent and ground until it created something knew.
Suddenly the fire alarm went off and they were soaked by the overhead sprinklers Charry glanced at her friends expression "oh my glob that's flipping amazing!" she screeched picking up the palm size metal rose that had once been the metal frame. "Well you know me I don't exaggerate," she smiled again.
- by Dorky Moose |
- Non Fiction
- | Submitted on 07/04/2011 |
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- Title: power of the world (part one)
- Artist: Dorky Moose
- Description: please excuse the spelling i kinda suck at it but i love to wright. tell me if you like it i want ot hear your thoughts.
- Date: 07/04/2011
- Tags: power world partone
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- zuzaine - 07/17/2011
- uhm...Do you really write this with youre full interest? Because no harm, but it was really not right,,..Youre spelling, you should not just be contented by this kind of words that you have wrote just because you were using a social networking site...
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