A/N So I've seen a few people doing this so I thought that I would give it a go give me your OC's by using the template at the bottom and I'll try and work them into the story! This is my first fanfic so don't be too harsh but I appreciate the reviews!
Prologue
I sat in my school chair and tapped my pencil against the table while I watched the clock "three minutes, god why does time feel so slow right now?" I muttered to himself
I looked out the classroom window towards the ocean, I couldn't see it from here but I knew it was just past the rainforest that separated the big city from the beach strip, how I wished that I lived on the Beach strip with the rich kids, but I was stuck on the outskirts of the Big City with all of the middle class citizens, but when I say "Big City" what I really mean is an assortment of small shops and buildings cluttered together in a relatively small space
The bell rung and the sound of scraping chairs, rushing feet and loud voices filled the air, I was up in a flash if I wanted to go spearing of the dock I would have to hurry before it got dark
I pushed my way through the slow moving crowd ignoring the shouts of anger and rude words that were flung in my direction, Fishy Blake they called me, mainly because I always smelt like the ocean, but also because I went spear fishing on a regular basis
The open door that led to the courtyard was just ahead, I pushed through the last of the people in my way and burst out into the afternoon air, the smell of the rainforest was all to clear from the school and I loved it
I started walking towards the windy dirt trail that led towards my house, the heat from the sun made my shirt stick to my back and made me feel dizzy but I had to push on because I knew everything would be alright when I hit the beach, I could already feel the cool ocean air and the cold water now
I rushed inside the house and slipped on my wet suit, grabbed my spear gun, and threw a few things into my bag, in minutes I was out the door and racing towards the beach, after 15 minutes I hit the trail that led through the rainforest and out onto the beach, while I ran I enjoyed the summer sun that caressed my skin as it pierced through the canopy
I hit the sand at full speed and raced towards the dock, I hid my bag at the usual spot underneath a large rock that lay in an out of the way place and I rushed towards the dock, my bare feet slapped against the smooth wood, in seconds I hit the end and without stopping dove into the water, the feeling of my stomach dropping when I was in the air, then the cool embrace of the water was calming
I had trained my eyes not to need goggles as they often cut off some of my vision so that I couldn't see every opportunity that arose, I speared three fish in total before the accident happened, I had seen a fish that was hiding in a group of large rocks, I swum towards the formation hoping that the fish had no escape and that it would be an easy catch
I swam downwards towards the rocks, and slowly placed my feet on the sand bed, I had just enough air to spear the fish if I was quick, the space was to small for me to fire the barb in so I pulled my dads old hunting knife from my wetsuit belt, I acted quickly jabbing the knife into the space, but I hadn't thought the action through
the knife struck the rocks and pushed some of them outwards, the ones on top collapsed and crushed my arm underneath, I screamed because of the pain, the air rushed out of my lungs in an instant, panic was about to set in, I quickly calmed my mind and concentrated on what I was going to do, I tugged my arm a few times then tried to move the rocks from on top, none of these attempts were successful
panic had crept up on me, I was about to inhale water, I felt the pressure build up in my head like it was about to explode, I started to jerk my arm violently but to no avail, I had seconds before I passed out, panic was flowing through me, Thoughts of death swam through my mind, would they find my body here? or would i just be declared missing, left to rot at the bottom of the sea
suddenly a black colored light exploded from my hand, rocks flew in all directions, I was free! but I still had no air in my lungs, I was extremely close to passing out, the light! i thought could I use it again? would it work? I had nothing to lose I put my hands by my side, concentrated on the same feeling that i had just felt and activated the light again, this time the light propelled me upwards towards the surface
I broke the surface at blinding speed air rushed into my lungs and I swam towards the beach gasping, I waited for what seemed like an eternity avoiding thoughts of what had just happened, I was afraid of the power I had just demonstrated and decided that it was a figment of my imagination and that I had simply pulled my arm free and that my mind had hallucinated the light
after a while I reluctantly swam back to the bottom to retrieve my spear and knife, I walked home in silence trying to forget that I had almost just died, trying to forget the light that had appeared out of my hands, why would I have powers I was just Blake Harris, I was nobody important, non-important people didn't have power... did they?
so prologue done hope you liked it if you want your own character to appear in the story just use the template below and i"ll fit them all in somewhere
the rules are as follows:
No over powered people
only one power per person
if you ask for more than two one of them have to be a normal (human)
They must live in one of five places: The Beach strip boarding school, The beach strip housing estate, the outskirts, the big city, or the mountain shacks, your character could be from out of town but be warned I will only be taking a few of these so the chances of them getting into the story are small
OK now just show me the filled in template below and I'll PM you to work out the small details of the character so that you can have them perfect in the story!
Name:
Nickname:
Age:
Gender:
Where they live:
Personality:
Life History:
Family:
What do they look like?
Normal or Mutt (Mutant):
Power (with bars):
Romance:
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