I sat on a seat in a heavily populated restaurant, sitting across from my friend; her name is Jasmine (or Jas as I call her). Jasmine is a bouncy type of girl, with burgundy hair (since she decided to dye it that colour) with it in a curly yet straight fashion, which reached just to her shoulders; her eyes were sky blue, but when stared at seem to be glaring into your soul, but after getting past that feeling I was fine.

We were sitting, eating cake laughing and pointlessly chatting about the latest things. It was fun, acting normal with my friend, in front of a large number of people. We usually came here though, so I'm even surprised I still have this feeling of happiness whenever this occurs. My cake was warmed up/melting chocolate brownie cake, God was it delicious.

Sadly Jasmine decided to halt my train of thought by asking

"Hey, notice those guys over there?" she nodded her head towards a group of three boys, about our age all from the boys school a bit further away from ours.

"Yes, what about them?" I asked curiously trying to decide what she was going to say next.

"They did something to one of my other friends, and I want to play a 'prank' on them." She continued smirking at me.

Yes, as you probably have guessed by now I am Not Normal and my friends know that, which make us all extremely close.

"And what is this prank?" I answered her, not making eye contact but putting another fork of my cake into my mouth to give me a reason not to look at her sly grin.

"Make one of their glasses of drink break" She said.

Great, now even she was asking for me to use my abilities. People with their stupid need for power, truthfully, I despised most humans. My reasoning was fairly simple most of them are idiotic, power hungry, manipulative beasts.

"Will you get me another slice of this if I do so?" I replied, looking up a smirk spreading across my face, the Hunter needs a Bounty.

"Sure..." She answered rolling her eyes; this was usually our deal, me 'pranking' someone for some sort of reward, which was usually food.

I nodded as my smirk was fully spread across my face, making me look like a starving beast upon a damaged carcass of a weak animal. I also felt a mischievous look coming out of my eyes, I always enjoyed fooling others. I looked back at the boys, our targets, as they sat down with a small basket of chips in the middle of the table for them to share, as well as them placing down their drinks on their table (they all had 7Up, typical boys). As I stared at the smallest boys' glass, I quickly pulled my hand into a fist, the glass smashing, the glass going into a circular shape (since I make sure it's controlled to not hurt anyone), and the drinking pouring all over the boy who had just put it down on the table.

They were silent, shocked, well apart from the boy whose glass it was, who let out a gasp and called for help. All that I and Jasmine could do was to laugh at these pathetic boys. And, yes, my power is physic.

Let me explain... I can control inanimate objects by keeping eye contact with it and movements with my body. As well as look into peoples' minds, and into their memories, which I usually 'switched-off' while I was in public, too many thoughts gave me either a nose bleed or a bad headache. Although, I have never used these powers to harm people, even if I wanted to, I'd refrain since my gift was an unfair advantage over the normal person.

'Oh, look who just smashed a glass' a voice beamed within her head

"Huh?" I said out loud, but at this time Jasmine was collecting my cake, so she didn't hear me say it.

Who was this voice in my head, it certainly as hell wasn't mine.

'I'm Loki... Puny human' the voice said again, with a twinge of annoyance in it.