Electra Volt: .com/cgi/set?id=35603996
Sophomore at Sky High
Power: Controls lightning/electricity, can absorb powers from heroes and villains (pretty much anything that has a power) from comic books
Hair: Black
Eyes: Blue
I sighed. After the bunch of talented freshman we got last year (including myself), I was excited to learn what the new kids powers would be. I remember the day I got placed as a hero like it was yesterday.
*Flashback* *Outfit:.com/cgi/set?id=35606956*
"Studs," Boomer called out, referring to me.
I snorted. "It's Volt. Electra Volt. Call me anything other than Volt and your ass might very well be burnt to a crisp."
I stepped up on the platform. "Show us your power," was all he said.
I focused on the power surging through my veins and pushed it out of my body and heard the crowd gasp as they saw the veins of electricity going and connecting the studs together. I shot out my hand and sent a bolt of lightning towards the ground three inches in front of Boomer's feet.
He jumped back in shock, "Hero, hero," he said nervously.
"Damn straight," was all I said before I left the gym. We were supposed to wait on the sidelines until the day ended in the gym, but I didn't feel like it. As I left the gym and walked around the hallways of the school, I met my future boyfriend, and the one I would eventually lose my virginity to, Lash Livingston.
*End Flashback*
I know what you're thinking: Seriously? Lash? Of all people? And well, my answer is yes, and it didn't happen the way you might think. I ended up getting plastered one night, and passed out on the sidewalk. It just so happened that I passed out on the sidewalk right in front of Lash's house. After he saw me fall and I didn't get back up, he came out to check on me, and upon seeing that I was passed out drunk, he brought me into his house and set me up in his room and stayed up all night watching me sleep to make sure I didn't die. I woke up with a major hangover, and apparently I was still a little drunk, but not drunk enough that I wouldn't remember what I was saying, and I asked him out. It went somewhat like this:
*Flashback*
"Yo, dude, where the fuck am I?" I groaned as I sat up holding my head.
"My room," a voice chuckled from beside the bed I was laying on. I looked over and saw the one and only Lash Livingston.
"Damn dude, do you not know how sexy you are?" I asked. I have no idea why I said it, but it was 100% true.
I swear I saw him blush, "That's just the alcohol talking," he murmured.
"Nope," I said popping the p. "I'm dead serious. Alcohol doesn't make me say stuff I don't mean, it just gives me the courage to say it."
He nodded silently before handing me a glass of water and some ibuprofen. I swallowed it down with the water quickly, "Thanks. Now, on to important matters. Go out with me?" I was completely straight forward, and didn't hesitate.
He sat there staring at me for a minute, trying to tell if I actually meant it or not, and he evidently found the answer he was looking for. He didn't answer me, he just leaned down and kissed me passionately. "That answer your question?"
"Hell yeah," I grabbed the back of his head and pushed his lips back on mine again.
*FF Three Months* *Outfit: .com/cgi/set?id=35658461*
I was once again in Lash's room. Instead of getting sent to jail like the rest of the people that participated in ruining homecoming, Lash just got placed under house arrest for 10 months. Which means that he would be coming back to school the day after it started again next year, and yes, they did let him back in.
I walked over to Lash in his position lying on his bed. I abruptly grabbed his notebook and pencil and put them on the desk in his room.
"You know I need those," he said, stretching his arms to get it.
I grabbed his hands as they passed me, and he gave me an confused look at my actions. I just smirked and rubbed his hands over my breasts. I slowly walked towards him, and he took over his hand's actions, but that didn't mean they came off of my chest. He had sat up in surprise after I placed his hands on my breasts, so I straddled his waist. One of his hands left me and locked the door to his bedroom, but I saw no reason to, because both of his parents were at work. My hands worked at the bottom hem of his shirt, slowly working it up. When I pulled it off over his chest, I kissed my way down his neck, working down his well-muscled torso. He didn't look it under his clothes, but his muscles were pretty well defined, and definitely very, very sexy. He laid down when I got to his collarbone, and as I continued my way down his chest, I grinded my hips into his. I got to his belly button, and since I knew he hated it when I teased him, I licked it teasingly. He moaned loudly, and I was increasingly grateful his parents were at work. I got down to just above the waist line of his skinny jeans when I moved back up to kiss him full on the lips. As his tongue entered my mouth, instantly earning dominance, his hands worked at unbuttoning the buttons of my plaid shirt. He undid my bra the second my shirt was somewhere across the room, and my bra closely followed my shirt. I pressed the front of my body against his chest, and grinded my hips against his even harder, earning a loud moan from both of us. Our pants were the next things to leave our bodies. His black flame boxers came off, joining his pants at I-hope-God-doesn't-know-where. I moaned loudly as his huge boner teased me through the thin fabric of my panties. I couldn't take the suspense anymore, and apparently neither could he because the next thing I knew we were flipped over and my panties were off. He looked at me asking for permission, and I kissed him harder than I ever have before, and he took it as a green light as he should have, and he rammed inside of me. I screamed with pleasure and not with pain like other people said when talking about their first time. Things continued on like that for a while; me moaning and/or screaming in pleasure, him joining me in the moaning and complying as I told him to go faster, harder. We had reached our climax at the same time, simultaneously screaming each other's names. He kissed me as I curled up naked in his side and fell asleep, and the last thought I had was: Thanks god I've been planning this, and am on birth control, because I don't remember a condom…
*End Flashback*
Those were some good times, and I was depressed that he had broken up with me a week ago. He said that he met someone else at counseling that the court made him go to, and that she was a better match for him than me. I growled at the memory, but then quickly smiled. I had at least given him a large shock when I got angry and sad. You'd think since he knew about my powers he'd keep me away from electrical outlets and metal, because that day I wasn't wearing my usual studs, and take me out into the middle of the woods to minimize the chances of him getting electrocuted, like how Edward took Bella into the woods in New Moon, but he didn't. The funniest part is is that he broke up with me in his kitchen, which was filled with STAINLESS STEEL appliances, aka METAL.
He was an idiot, but he was a sexy idiot. Either way, tonight, my best friend who also happens to be my favorite cousin is coming to live with us. And he will be attending Sky High. I'm taking him out to the Paper Lantern to eat tonight because I haven't seen him in forever and my dad's cooking really sucks. My mom got killed last year, so she wasn't there to cook, which means it's the Paper Lantern. My dad likes his cooking, so we don't have to worry about him wanting to tag along.
