"The positive thinker sees the invisible, feels the intangible and achieves the impossible."
Many of them.. so many of them like that. One eighth of human population to be exact. Born with such power, such strength that would cause destruction if it were not controlled. Schools, places specially designed for them; too many. Separated from the normal ones with no power.
There were different people with different abilities; you have the ones who could make you have nightmares- they know your biggest fears- once the black sand has made contact with your dream. Yet there were others who made you have beautiful dreams, magical golden sand that formed out of nowhere at the base of their palm. Then there is the ones who could show you that a personal object had visuals of memories, to remind them how they came to be; to remind them what was important. Yes, this is an ability. This ability, too, can get out of hand, the human mind can be exposed to such a dark past they nearly forgotten, making the viewer have the same intention they had at first involving their power; a thing that could lead to danger, destruction. There are others who filled you with wonder like no one else could, too much of it would cause you to be the one who rules the planet in the end of the story. The ones who gave you hope, the ones who controlled wind, others that controlled snow, climate, almost anything. Then there was the guy who could not French kiss his girlfriend due to the exposed toxic at the tip and base of his tongue. So many of them..
Rarely was there ever a person with more than one power; forget about more than two, highly impossible. The queen of the island, boy, you would not want to use your powers for stupid reasons; such as attempting to take over the island. She has the power to take yours away until she felt like it, but of course she was only being fair. But sometimes, the emotion that you carried while in action would make it harder for her to take it, the emotions you feel has been proven of being stronger than your ability. Queen Eleanor. The only women ever to have the ability of being immortal, only because she knew very well how to rule.
And there goes Jackson Overland Frost, the coldest man alive only because he was the reason we had snow. He controlled the climate. A very well known young boy. If you tried, you could not miss him, you would know who he was because he was the only guy who had snow white hair like that and a pair of piercing blue eyes that would drag you into a spell that involved cold yet warm feelings.
Passing by 'the blues'- that is what they were called, the blues weren't so lucky. Their skin a light blue, yet they were not cold. Having a negative ability must have caused them to have a bad life- Jack Frost felt a twisting sensation that involved pity at the center of his chest. The Blues, could not be exposed to water; the touch or even the sight of water would cause them to flame. Burning their surroundings, highly dangerous. The only ability that was rarely ever in control. It was was a difficult topic to research. Rainy days were not their favorite; Queen Eleanor had a room specially made for them, they would stay their for months if the season brought rain constantly. Their life was tough.
Having powers was not always a good thing. Its more like a curse than a power, Jack thought numbly.
He greeted them, receiving polite ones in return. Luckily, the season was fall.
"Jack!" someone called from behind, rushing towards him.
Jack's face immediately broke into a smile, he lifted the little girl up groaning exaggeratedly, "Hey there, Emma."
Emma, Jack's little sister, one of the people who had the ability to give people beautiful dreams. Sandy, the boy with the golden hair, would always help Emma with her power, they were inseparable.
Jack carried her home, telling her how he froze the entire cafeteria that day almost getting caught- he controlled the cold climate and snow, that didn't mean others couldn't make a few frozen solid things, except his creations weren't solid but in the end the "frozen solid" kids joined in not making it seem like he was the only one. After all, he only wanted to have fun.
"How do they not notice you?" Emma laughed.
"Right?"
Walking home he did not notice a pair of emerald green eyes fixed on him. He did not notice the girl with waist long golden locks staring at him sitting in the garden they had just passed. She was invisible- literally. She could be visible whenever she wanted to, she rarely ever was, not very many people knew her for it.
Pfft- that coincided 'snowman', she thought. Snowman had always been a nickname she had given Jack Frost. Thinking he could get away with just about anything.
Rapunzel Corona, the girl who had the power to be invisible. She thought it was a blessing; she made herself invisible before others did.
The thing was, that was not her only power.
