aughter of his classmates filling the air. Before he could react, a second punch caught across his jaw, sending hi
"Show us your powers! Do something!" Shiro clenc
m and around him ; a cup shattering when he was angry, the air going cold when he was scared, his classroom becoming so hot whe
t prickled at his skin, and the earth beneath him tremb
y kept taunting, circling closer. One of them shoved him hard in the
's when i
n to rise into the air, swirling around him. The bullies froze so did everyone, their f
r felt it like this -- so wild, so powerful. He couldn't stop it. His heart raced as the gro
ricity, and his skin buzzed
m to get control, but th
lies yelled, stumbling b
ounding against the concrete. He had to get away too -
k. His mind swayed, trying to make sense of what had just happened. He knew he
till feel the energy crackling under his skin, surging through him like some elect
d blurry. He ran through alleyways, past rows of buildings and streetli
buckled beneath him, the strength in his limbs vanishing. He col
n. The last thing he felt before losing consciousness was the gentle patter
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except for the occasional drip of water from the rooftops. Slowly, he pushed himself up, every muscle protesting in exhaustio
ed. He knew what was waiting for him inside
and his mother's eyes wide
hing over. "Your school called and they said...
concern and frustration. Behind them, the usual voices of his relati
red, his voice low. "Jus
yes were worried. "You don't look fine. You're drenched, and
sn't ready to explain the chaos that happened earlier -- or the fact that he wa
ather said, arms crossed, voice har
xpect? He couldn't control what was happening to him. He hadn'
nts muttered from the back. "
he pushed it down. There was no point argui
gently. "Just get some rest,
and dragged himse
. He thought about the crack in the ground, the way the p
ll was happe
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