It's raining. It's dripping down my hair. I looked out on the city; it looks like fire, the lights. I take off my trench coat and felt the rain touch my arms. I approached the edge, and jumped. I fell, going faster, but then I stopped, and turned. The air was zooming past me. I felt free. Adrenaline was rushing in my system. I kept going faster and faster. Time seemed to slow down. The faster I went, the slower I thought I was going. The buildings were a blur. I saw people point at me. No one understood. Time was slipping. I turned up on a building, going so faster, the glass brushing against my stomach. I let go of myself at the top, and I fell, going faster and faster. The street was getting closer. Everyone was pointing, everyone seemed to be staring. All the cars stopped, everything seemed to stop moving, but me. I turned in midair; the wind seemed to be trying to catch up with me. I went into a spin, in control of this chaos. I turned into a alley, and landed on the fire escape of my apartment. I slowly opened my window and climbed into bed, and fell in a deep sleep.
I woke up the next morning, looking around. I felt groggy from my adventure last night, climbed out of bed and looked at the newspaper as I ate my breakfast. I was amused at the headlights "Mysterious Flying Boy Creates Awe Late At Night". It was on the front page. Most have been a slow news day. I walked to school; I was only a few minutes away. There was quite a crowd gathering around a kid, who seemed to have seen me last night. He was telling that there must have been a sonic boom; his chest felt like it was going to burst. One of the listeners turned about, saw me, and immediately asked, loudly I may add, if I had seen anything. I said that I didn't buy it; it defies the laws of physics, and walked away. Which reminded me that I had a test today in physics. 'What a drag" I said, as I went to my art room.
"Proffesor, you may want to see this" Jean said, looking at a newspaper. The Proffesor zoomed closely, looking at the headlight.
"Well, it seems that we have another student for our school. Send Storm for this one, she might be able to catch up with him if he tries to fly away. Jean, do you not have another two mutants to find in Michigan?"
"I was just leaving when I saw the headlight. I should be back within two days if these girls are open to this possibility." Jean left for the door, heading for her car.
OK, that's my first chapter. Good huh? Email runelord5hotmail if you want some sketchs of the characters. Anyway, a slight cliff hanger. R&R YOU HEAR ME. ITS JUST A SMALL BUTTON. PLEASE.