I don't look like anything special, I'm just another homeless kid out on the streets. Psychologically, I'm about thirteen, I declared that a few weeks ago, it just sounded right.
Truthfully, I'm chronologically about one year old, I'm a clone of oh-so-famous Danny Phantom(danny fenton), half ghost(it's complicated), and I'm a girl( I know, clones usually tend to be the same gender as the dude they're copying, but you know, nobody's perfect). Whoop-tee-do, I have black hair blue eyes in clone-human form, green eyes in clone ghost form blah blahblah. Blah. Blah.
Of course, out of anything that could have happened to anybody in the whole entire world, fate has chosen me to spiral through an open wormhole leading to what they call 'Jump City'.
Atleast it's nice here, you can get free showers at the beaches I guess, California also has an awkward amount of pizza shops, and it's sunny, which sorta sucks since I have to take off my sweater sometimes to keep cool….. Despite that, it's a nicer scene than amity park where I was born (okay, created), and raised… sorta, by a lunatic that tried to kill a teenager because his dad married the women he loved.
Okay my life is complicated, then again, it is REALLY nice here. Lots of crime, so when I do something, it goes unnoticed and I can kick the asses of bad villians around here when I get bored or I feel like I'm being evil or something. Great time.
That was until some kid in a domino mask screamed, " Titans! GO!"
Then, things got really serious.
This chapters a bit short, but I'll make sure to put this on the top of my very long list of things to do :)