Mom
How do I get myself into these things?
Today was just like every other day.
Mom wakes me up for breakfast,
And wishes me luck in school.
Dad is off somewhere,
I don't know where exactly,
But I can feel him,
Training as usual;
Probably avoiding Mom too.
Nimbus comes to my call,
And I'm off!
Flying toward school at top speed.
But what do you know,
As soon as I hit town limits
Something has to come up.
I sense a strong surge of power
Off in the distance.
I feel my friends race toward it.
It doesn't take me long
To make up my mind.
"Mom's going to kill me."