So I am not done with all the cover pics yet, but there are 6 (now 7) left to do, (out of 19) so I guess I can start this story now. Enjoy!

P.S. I had a massive head start on this story, so I might be able to post chapters quicker than normal. If I can keep the head start going. Enjoy!

" ... Richard... "

Richard grumbled slight as he heard his name, rolling onto his other side. It was too early for this...

" Come on buddy. It's time to get up! Mom made pancakes for breakfast. "

The thought of food was appealing, yes, but he didn't want to open his eyes. It wasn't often he slept this good.

" ... You do realize you're floating again, right? "

THIS was DEFINITELY enough to shock him awake. The child felt his arms flail a bit before he fell from the air, landing rump first onto the bed and bouncing onto the ground. He groaned slightly before cracking open an eye, finding a white shoe in front of him. Looking up, he came face to face with the blond human child, who was grinning brightly at him, obviously finding this little incident hilarious.

The other held out his hand, to which Richard gladly accepted. With little effort, the psychic child was back on his feet.

" You ok Richard? "

" Y-yeah. "

Richard responded sheepishly, blushing and rubbing the back of his neck.

" Thanks Jimmy... "

Jimmy smiled brightly and nodded.

" No problem. Now, come on. Let's go eat. "

Richard smiled as he took his first bite of the chocolate chip pancake, savoring every bit of it. He loved pancakes- especially chocolate chip- and Rebecca was a wonderful cook as well. Much better than he could ever hope to be. He loved cooking himself, he was just terrible at it.

The psychic loved mornings in this house. Even school mornings. They were always so relaxing, and calming, and everyone was always in a good mood. It had been YEARS since he'd had mornings like this. And he wouldn't trade it for anything in the world.

Slowly he took a sip of his apple juice, soon wondering what school had to bring today. He wasn't very popular (not that he was complaining) but he hung out with Jimmy a lot, and he liked learning. He was actually the smartest one in class, and always got good grades. It was honestly a bit too easy for him. He wished he could say he had a photographic, but he didn't. He had just always been good at school, he guessed.

The best part about being good in school? He could help Jimmy with his homework. He enjoyed helping his friend out. And sometimes it was fun! When he was helping Jimmy with multiplication, he used M&Ms to show him how it worked, and he used his psychokinesis to levitate them and paint a better picture. It was much easier when he could show the other how the multiplying could work with his powers.

A small part of him wished he could revile his powers to Mr. Bradley and Rebecca- his powers could really help them around the house. But he knew he couldn't. Humans didn't tend to have powers like this, and Mr. Bradley might mistakingly assume he was a creature. Which, in some small way he was (Jaime's creature soul being sealed inside of him), but he didn't want Mr. Bradley to think he was... he'd probably get kicked out...

" Kids, the bus will be here soon. "

Rebecca said softly, getting Richard to snap back to reality.

" You'd better hurry. "

" Yes mom. "

Jimmy answered, pushing himself from the table and leaving to get his backpack. Richard watched as he left before redirecting his attention to the table, finding Rebecca beginning to clear the table. He quickly pushed his chair out.

" Let me help you with that. "

Rebecca froze watching as the child began helping her with the dishes. Slowly she smiled and placed a hand on top of his to stop him.

" It's alright, sweetie. "

She said warmly.

" I can get this. You need to go get ready. "

Richard looked uncertain for a moment before he left to get his back pack.

" Do you have your lunch boys? "

Graham asked the children, bending down and checking their bags.

" Yep. "

They responded simultaneously. Mr. Bradley smiled, until his hand found something in Richard's bag. Grabbing it, he found it was a snowy white rubber duck.

" What's this Richard? "

Richard turned and saw the duck, blushing bright red at the sight of the duck. He began to twiddle his thumbs, looking down.

" Well, uh, it was a gift from a dear friend of mine, and, um, I-it was before I moved to Twilight Town, and I don't like leaving it by itself... "

Graham smiled warmly and carefully placed the duck back in his back pack.

" I understand Richard. Anyway, the bus is here. We'll see you after school. "

" Have fun boys! "

Rebecca called as the two headed off to the bus. As soon as they were out of sight, the adults closed the door and smiled to each other. Slowly they walked back over to the table and sat across from one another.

" Are we going to tell him today dear? "

The woman asked, smirking at he other in a knowing manner. Graham merely returned the smirk and placed his elbow on the table, placing his chin on his hand.

" Yes Rebecca, I believe today would be an EXCELLENT day to tell Richard our plan. "

Anyone have any ideas what their plan is? Tell me if you do. ;D