Welcome to ThePlaidCorset's first posted fan fiction. Honestly it's written out of sheer boredom, in between now, the day before my Graduation, May 29th and the day I report to my first class at my community college, June 9th. What a wondrously long span of time. As forewarning there's no telling where this story is going and it's inspired by two of my little buddies still suffering at the hands of those inbred creatures residing in High School for another two years. Poor dears. Granted there is chance that they may be placed in a decent teacher's class and may actually learn something...

But enough of my rambling! Well, of real life at least... In this story three teens get slapped into Sky High because of two members' powers developing abruptly, the third was comfortable in her power, and skilled in hiding it from authorities on the subject... Until her friends drag her down with them. Such loyalty... It picks up in their new place on their first day of school.

Let the torture begin, yo.

Mikel Akasha kicked a box across the hallway of her new duplex, causing her shoulder length red hair to fall into her face for the umpteenth time and for her to growl in aggravation. She picked up her several-year-old messenger bag and yelled, "Get your asses front and center! I'll leave you two here and call a truancy officer."

A tall olive-skinned boy with black spiky hair and wire-rim glasses stumbled out of his room tugging on his pants and grumbling quietly as a petite pale girl held out his backpack to him. "My hair isn't even dry..."

"We're coming Mike, hold your horses!" hollered the girl. "Come on, Matt."

Mike just looked at her with a wide grey eye, "But I have no horses to hold, Sam."

Sam rolled her eyes and sidled up to Mike. "Do you have the keys?"

"Yes." Mike answered.

"Money for our lunches?" asked Matt, opening the front door and walking towards the street.

"Yep." Mike stated closing the door and locking it, then testing the handle to make sure it was locked.

"Our paperwork?"

"Yeah."

"What about..."

And so on and so on, until they reached the street corner.

"I have everything on the kitchen table..."

The other teens just looked at her, and opened their mouths to yell at Mike, but her face cracked into a sharp-toothed smile.

"Honestly, you guys are way too easy... It's all here in my bag," she patted the ratty old thing at her hip and looked down the street as the bus neared.

"I can't believe we're actually living on our own," Sam stated looking up at the boy.

"Well, we aren't on our own. Mike's our 'guardian'." He used finger quotations.

"Please, we're more mature than she is," snorted Sam.

"Yeah, I'm right here, yo." Mike sated, and was definitely ignored. She snorted and stepped onto the bus.

The red head glanced around the large yellow monster and noted that most of the other kids had quieted upon seeing them. She arched a brow, not that that could see it , and shook her head in annoyance, before moving on down the aisle. Mike plopped herself down in an empty seat behind another empty seat and watched as the two younger kids threw themselves into the bench before her as the bus pulled out.

It was going to be a long day, she realized slowly.

She felt it in her bones...

A hah! You survived! How lovely! But seriously, thanks for stickin' 'round. I may be able to get another chapter in before I go to Rehearsal.

Can't you just feel the excitement oozing out of me? Yeah, I know. Lovely mental image...

Later Goslings,
ThePlaidCorset