AUTHOR'S NOTE: I haven't written or even read any fan fiction in years but I recently was going through old files on my computer and found this fanfic that I never posted and I decided that I would go ahead and put it up cause I still really liked it. I'm going to post the first 5 or 6 chapters and if people like it, I'll write and post more...This first chapter is kind of a teaser...

Amyann Rush was a goddess.

Even on paper she was perfect, she was the product of so many ideal circumstances coming together to form one ideal, one perfect existence. She was the daughter of Roarke Rush and Rachel Storm, and unlike most of her so called "peers", she had two super-human parents. If that wasn't enough to assure her the respect of the entire superhuman community, her parents were also Heros. Not puny sidekicks like most super-humans these days, but they were full fledged heros.

The superhuman gene, being a recessive one, was tough to hold on to. Especially with super-humans constantly pairing up with plain humans, more and more often their children were coming up with no powers. The gene was pretty much unpredictable and sometimes even the best of breeding would result with a dud. Also when children displayed signs of powers, many times the gene would be so diluted that the powers were these stupid useless little things like the ability to glow.

Her family's lineage however had much better luck than most of the others and had produced at least one superhuman in almost every generation. And of course, both of her parents were GREAT superheroes. They were, in the superhuman society, what could only be likened to royalty and that made Amyann was a princess.

Her parents doted on her so much as a child. They were certain that the child of Storm Fury and Captain Combustion would produce a child with mighty powers, a shoe in for Hero Training for sure, and naturally they were correct. At the age of only ten, Amyann began showing signs of a control over water. When she was thirteen it was apparent that she had inherited her mothers control over liquids. It happened to be on her birthday, she had gotten so upset that her mother wouldn't buy her a dress from the mall (that Rachel Storm-Rush deemed inappropriate for a thirteen year old girl) that she actually made it rain all over her darling backyard barbecue party.

Her parents immediately enrolled her in Sky High the following year and Amyann knew that she would rule the school, and she was right. Not only did being the hero daughter of famously superhero parents have a certain cache among the superhuman youth but Amyann's perfection remarkably spread beyond her powers.

Amyann was a gorgeous girl. She had inherited not only her mother's powers but also her bright blond hair (almost a bleached blond) and her shocking blue eyes- a blue so bright and saturated that most people assumed she wore colored contact lenses, a misconception she took a particular pleasure in shooting down. And like about 10% of the world's female teenage population, Amyann had matured in time for that first year of high school. So she strode in to Sky High the first day of her freshman year with her storm power, her family's reputation, her long straight blonde hair always whipping behind her like she walked with a permanent wind machine, her deep freaky blue eyes, and her breasts, and she took over the school.

Amyann's ambition and her assets made her the most popular girl in school so quickly that about halfway through her sophomore year she realized that all she needed was the perfect hero boyfriend. She was not going to make the mistake so many super-humans had made before her; she was a strong believer of good breeding. She didn't buy into any of that nonsense that the superhuman gene was unpredictable and thought it more likely was that people had simply overestimated the potency of their mate's powers. Look at her own family line for god sakes! They had the best record for turning out heros, it couldn't all be genetic coincidence!

Amyann first thought of William Stronghold. He was attractive enough, he'd matured physically once he tapped into his power of strength. But then there was his ability to fly which he had also recently developed, her own powers over water and the low ability to manipulate wind was formidable enough but paired with the possibility of flight? Her child would be a most powerful superhuman! Amyann had imagined producing a version of the X-Men character, Storm. However, her prospects were easily killed when Will fell for that ridiculous flower girl Layla and since he refused to stop hanging out with all of his loser sidekick friends she realized that he was a lost cause. And that's when it first struck her: Warren Peace.

Her mind didn't go to him right away because, well, most of the time it was sort of like he didn't exist what with him being so violently anti-social. But the more she thought about it, the more she realized that he was the one. After all, he was one of the most powerful students at their school, only possibly rivaled by Will Stronghold (who had two powers, unfair advantage!) and even then she wasn't quite sure who would win. He wasn't unpopular really, so to speak, just sort of unnoticed on account of everyone wanted to save their hides so they avoided him like crazy. But that image had softened a little bit since he helped save the high school last year and even the fact that Will Stronghold seemed to really like him (he may be a loser but for some reason he was still pretty well-liked) gave him some credit.

It wasn't all about power either, once she actually put him on her radar she realized that he was pretty damn hot. Not as hot as her but at least, breeding-wise, she wouldn't have to carry all the weight as far as physical attractiveness. After a little bit of reconnaissance she realized that he would still need a little bit of cleaning up on her part. Although the mean tough guy look was working for him at the time she thought that, once they actually became an item, he could use with some slightly nicer clothes and maybe a haircut. She also knew that any and all sprucing up she could do as far as his image was considered could help. She began immediately starting rumors about him, the usual stuff about him being a bad ass but throwing in more and more things about him being a womanizer and even a few fibs about him being secretly rich. More and more people began to treat him with awe and respect rather than just fear and girls, like they had just seen him for the first time, began to lust over him left and right. Pretty soon Warren Peace was the most wanted guy in the entire school, and once he was ripe for the taking, Amyann began to plan out her strategy.

Once he was on her radar she realized they had a couple of classes in common and she'd make sure that they always got paired up together in classwork and projects and after a while they had established a sort of rapport. Well as much of a rapport as you can have with someone who's vocabulary mostly consisted of grunts, monosyllabic words, and glares. She began to sit with him at lunch and even though her less gorgeous (compared to her) best friend Lauren turned her nose at the thought at first soon, Warren Peace's table (which originally was just him, then was him and Stronghold's gang) became the popular table. He still didn't talk much and she was pretty sure that he hadn't noticed his recent raise in status (he probably didn't know the difference between sitting by himself and sitting with all of the best (Stronghold's friends aside) kids in school). It was difficult to tell if he found her attractive or not, except for sometimes catching a semi-appreciative glance from him. It was different from the salivating stares she was used to receiving but she had yet to find a straight man who could resist her charms and she doubted she ever would.

So going into her Junior year of High School, Amyann was in a pretty good place. She had done her fair share of random dating and was now prepared to go in for the kill with Warren (she and him had gotten to a place where she could casually talk about dire (pointless) issues with him and receive tolerating answers). She suspected that he didn't actually like her but that wasn't very important.

Little did she know that her parents were going to ruin her life by sending her younger sister to school that year with her.

Okay so that was it! I'll post more soon (prob by Saturday the latest)...hope you guys enjoyed it! Rate and comment if you did!

Also in case any of you are wondering, my other stories are still on hiatus until further notice...