I, Noah Karas, don't have a perfect life, more like a "my parents are retired super heroes, my brother's an arrow slinging sidekick with mind powers and a super computer chip in his brain, my sister's a rogue hero with the world's most powerful lungs, and I'm stuck in a wheelchair with no powers" life. I know, it must stink to be me. I'm the only person at the Karas family reunions who's not appearing in a cool custom made car or motorcycle with gadgets (except for the flying, super speeding, and teleporting relatives) and an awesome costume, but in one of those mini vans with a ramp that you pull out when the door opens in a yellow jacket, a "The Flash" T-shirt, baggy white jeans, red and yellow checkered slip-on shoes, nerdy glasses, and dirty blond hair. I was stuck with "N(No Power Chromosomes)P(Power Chromosomes)" while the rest of my family got "PP," all younger kids reading this can laugh at that now. The point is, if someone could switch places with me, they would say "Not a chance!"
That's how I USED to feel. Now, my life's a whole lot better.
Sorry it's so short. The next will be longer. AWESOMEPIZZA88 OUT!