Kuwakaskei: hello every one I have returned with a new story and I tell you this one is a good one. I'm in college now but this is a story for my English class so I have to do it. So be prepared for chapters every couple of days. Wow so unlike me. Well hope you like the story so far they will be posted in small chapters because that's what my teacher wants. Enjoy.

Mortimer: And for the disclaimers. She owns no one but Cara. Cara is her character. All others belong to marvel.

Trick of the Treat

You ever have that feeling that you're special in your own way? That you have some ultimate purpose for being. Well I had one. To be everyone's little follower. The one to pick on, to tease to be the one subjected to cruel comments. Well that was me little miss Cara Demont. A 5 foot 2 burnet, pale pathetic little girl with an attitude if pushed to far.

Yup that was me. You could say I'm just a normal girl and in truth I am. I go to a fairly normal high school. I have fairly normal friends if you call some one that thinks they are the reincarnation of a movie character normal then well there as normal as your gonna get.

In reality who doesn't act like a movie character? Every one has some one they would like to be. But I'm already like the one I admire. I wasn't a huge X-men fan until the movie came out. I thought I was the coolest action movie I had ever seen. While watching it every one would give out shouts and cheers for there favorite character but when it came to one no one would cheer. No one would yell. Some would just give a disgusted look or say gross.

He was the one I was most like. The Toad. How fitting. He was always hated for how he looked, what he did. I was the same. No one liked me. They would call me a freak just because I was two toned one blue eye and one a golden chocolate brown. Other than that there was nothing wrong with me I wasn't fat by any means. To be honest I'm as skinny as a rail. My closest friends said that I was attractive and that if they weren't my friend they would take me on a date any day. I had short brown hair that would stick up as if it defied gravity.

But still they found something to criticize me about but who cares. It's the last week of high school. I'm a so called attractive 19 year old that's going off to college soon and Halloween was on its way and I have always liked the idea a free candy and dressing up in a goofy way. Halloween is the only time of the year no one cares what you look like. Which reminds me I have to hurry home and finish my Halloween costume?

Kuwakaskei: I'm loving this story already. Hope you do too. Flames will be eaten by the rabid penguins of lore.