Eris has something to hide from the world, though she doesn't seem as concerned about it as her mother. Mostly, she just wants to be left alone, and maybe to go home.

Beware of violence, dark thoughts (though they aren't really as dark as they may seem when you think about it), and general religion and history bashing. Don't say I didn't warn you.

Disclaimer: I own absolutely nothing in this story other than the ideas and words. Sky high and all it's characters: not mine. Eris and all her siblings: definitely not mine, some one though of her a long time before I came around. I'm just using her.


Discord

Hell looks Interesting

Eris stared at the building infront of her with despondency.

School.

Her mother said she needed to come. Apparently she needed to try to become normal and live a normal life. Like her mother would know the first thing about being normal, and as if there was anything normal about this thing people called her life. Wisely Eris had chosen to keep all of her thoughts on the matter to herself, after all it wasn't wise to upset her mother too much. Besides this was the last thing she was doing for that woman, she told herself, the very last thing. Though she may not like to admit it, Eris still wasn't used to defying her mother. Anyways it wasn't that She hated the concept of school, she just didn't want to be here. Nor did she understand any plausible reason why she needed to be, let alone trying to pretend at having something like an average existence. Things were as they were now and she chose to except them, though she may not like them.

The ride there had been severely uneventful, although she hadn't been aware of the existence of flying busses and floating schools previous of today. At least, she figured, this would be about as close as she could get to going home so it wasn't all bad...just unwanted.

Home, now that was something always on her mind yet something she had avoided deliberating upon too much. It was just depressing if she did. She wanted to go home so badly, but sadly she couldn't. She had tried once, long ago to go back, but alas her memory had been wiped clean of where it was and how to get there. That was about the time she decided to stop thinking about it.

"Watch it!" someone growled, bumping into Eris, bring her out of her woolgathering as he pushed past her.

Apparently people were rude here too. There was always someone to ruin things and startlingly, or not, she had met one within moments of setting foot here. Eris scowled then tilted her head to the right as the pavement fracture before her very eyes, and the poor unsuspecting fool's feet. A slow smile appeared upon her lips, watching the impolite boy fall flat on his face. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad here she thought smugly to herself as she strode past the prone boy. Now if only she could find where this power placement thing was.


An overly confident man in horrible white shorts beckoned her up to a platform with a call of "you! Scary girl!"

Eris frowned, what did he expect? Chaos was generally scary. It wasn't her fault she was born to be so.

"Name?"

"Eris"

"Eris...?" he questions obviously expecting her to elaborate.

Apparently people here had more than one name.

Eris sighed unhappily going through names until she remembered what she was enrolled under. "Eris Sacer" Funny that. Sacred and accursed all in one.

"Power?" the man all but shouted.

"What do you mean?" Eris started to pick dirt out of her fingernails seemingly bored already with the conversation.

"Power!" Boomer thundered causing the dark haired girl to finally look up at him.

"Power?" Eris spat before rolling her eyes stating disdainfully "I guess that means you want me to show you what I can do"

The coach glared.

Eris sighed again, going over to the edge of the platform with a bored frown, bending at the waist slightly and blowing a kiss with her darkness marred lips to a rather nerdy looking kid on the floor.

The reaction was immediate. His eyes widened before he backed up and fell over, taking three other people with him. They in turn knocked into others and by the time the tangle of people settled over two thirds of the bystanders were in a mass on the ground.

"That it?" the man in white shorts looked unimpressed.

"Oh...I'm sorry...would you like something bigger? This island crumbling into a million tiny pieces and we all go plummeting to our doom perhaps? Or how about something exploding?" she dispassionately beckoned to a girl picking herself up from the crowd "do you want to explode? Being a whole bunch of pieces can be really fun if you want...you don't even have to die. Imagine people's faces when your disembodied head blinks at them and then starts throwing insults?"

"Enough!" Boomer silenced her "sidekick" He pronounced, grumbling something about psychotic telekinetics and how they shouldn't have too much power.

While the dark haired girl wasn't quite sure what a telekinetic was she was more concerned with his apparent belief that she couldn't do those things. Eris just smirked as she collected her schedule and strode off the platform. Little did he know she could, and would do any of the aforementioned things if given the right circumstances. Though it did make her feel a little better after she ensured that at least one of his socks would never stay upright again.