Hello everyone! This is my first Fanfiction, the idea came to me as I watched re-runs of Avatar: The Last Airbender on the television one night. And no, it's not a cross over, I just remember thinking how amazing it would be if someone in the FAYZ could move the elements, thus the birth of Summer, another player in the game of The Darkness. Read and Review :D Thank you all!

Chapter 1

The day after my Fourteenth birthday I was shipped to Coates Academy, a school for problem children. Even though I don't have any problems.

I mean come on! All I did was burn down the garage, on accident of course. An accident that could have been easily avoided if I was normal.

Too bad for me I'm far from normal, unless the new 'Normal' is being able to move the elements.

If I concentrate I can do extremely strange things. Shift and bend the earth, freeze and move water, direct the wind, and make fire appear and

shoot from my hands like a built in flame thrower. And that's just a taste, a sliver of my abilities. All this unbelievable stuff I can do, just with my

mind. Well, not just my mind, I have to move my hands as well. I feel like the Avatar from the nickelodeon television series. After devolving my

strange powers I began to re-watch the cartoon, learning from the show how to do many new things, of course some techniques didn't work

(Like kicking a rock floating in midair didn't cause it to fly it the other direction, just three broken toes.) But healing with water, did work, but only

on me.

At first my powers were weak, barely able to make a riffle in water, let alone control the direction it went in, this frustrated me greatly. Now, after

constant day after day of practicing I can make towering waves and freeze them over in less then a second. "Just like the 'Avatar', I remember

thinking one day, "No, like a boss."

After a few practice sessions I realized my earth moving, or 'Bending' as it's called in Avatar: The Last Airbender isn't just limited to rocks and dirt.

Concrete, metal, iron, coal, sand, almost any earth based material will work just as well. Also, I noticed fire was hardest to control, that fact was

hugely involved in the misfortunate demise of our guest house/garage.

My dad, Harold Gregory Widwern, owns the large nuclear power plant in Perdido beach, a small town on the coast of southern California that we

live about fifteen miles away from. Us, being a wealthy family, had no problem paying for a new garage, but my dad said I had started the fire

because he hadn't let me go out with friends the night before. So here I sit, in the back of a taxi, on my way to a school for bullies, idiots, vandals,

and spoiled rich kids.

This is just great.

Just freaking dandy.

Sorry this was so short, Chapter 2 is a little longer and 3 is... Very. Haha. Please review, your comments help me improve and always make me feel awesome! You guys rock! Thank you so much!

P.S. If your going to leave a very rude and usless comment please don't bother, if you have something to point out don't do it in a bitchy manner, it will be ignored! Thank you all!

~SummerOrWinter