I was born different from everyone else, well, sortof. I was born a regular human, but minutes before I was born, there was a sudden burst of electricity. It made it's way through out the hospital, frying every piece of electricity. It surged into the machine my mom was hooked up to, thereby sending a huge blast of electricity inside my mom, killing her and affecting me. The doctor still brought me out into the world, regardless of the death of my mom and, apparently, my dad. I was born an orphange. The doctor, however, was shocked by the sight of me. I had stiff orange skin, a large spike on the top of my head, and no arms and legs. The only thing that appeared to keep my hands, feet, torso, and head together, was a beautiful aura-like field of blue energy that surrounded my entire body. The doctor decided to take me home to raise me as his own son. Even though I have no memory of this, considering I was a newborn, I have lived a great life with Dr. Johnson. Oh, I forgot to mention, my name is Astin. My mom wanted to name me Alex, the doctor thought I look more like a Justin, so he combinded the two names and came up with Astin. Anyways, there has only been one problem in my life: school. I really don't want to describe the events from elementry school. Speaking of school, I actually start my first day of middle school today as a 7th grader (the elementry school I went to included 6th graders). I was surprisingly excited about it. "Astin, try not to draw too much attention to yourself, don't get into any fights, and try not to shock anybody." said Dr. Johnson. "Yes sir!" I replied. I gave him a hug, then ran outside to wait for the bus. It's a good thing that Dr. Johnson introduced me to the teachers and my bus driver in advanced, otherwise they may freak out a little too much. The bus pulled up to my house and the doors swung open to let me on. As I walked down the aisle, I realized that there weren't any other students on the bus at the time, I guess my house is the first stop. I decided to take an seat all the way in the back of the bus. After awhile, the bus began to fill up with students, and every single one of them were staring at me. When the bus came to the final stop, a kid whom I paid no attention to got on the bus, and took the only empty seat next to me. When he sat down, he just stared at me, and I stared at him. What surprised probably both of us was that we looked exactly alike, except that he had red skin and a orange energy field. "This is just, creepy! I feel like I'm staring into a mirror!" we both said at the same time. "Were you born in the-""St. Louis hospitial? Yeah." he interrupted. "Oh my god, so was I! Was your mother Grace Tracker?" I asked. "Yeah. How did you...HOLY CRAP WERE TWINS!" he yelled. "I was delivered and now being raised by Dr. Johnson, he never told the hospital about me though, stating that I died with my mother. But then how were you born?" I said. "Well, I was put into an orphanage shortly after birth, so I don't know. But I'm being raised by Chloe Dray. Btw, my names Austin." he said. "Funny, my names Astin." We talked for awhile before the bus arrived at school, and we said that we'd see each other later. Later I invited Austin over to my house and he accepted. "So Astin, how was your first day of-" Dr. Johnson began, but froze when he saw Austin. "What happened?" he asked. "Um, I think I found my twin brother." I said.