NightOwl Fury- Spoons involve Pokemon because there's one type-enhancing item that is labeled spoon and plus Kadabra holds a spoon in his/her hand, and also Alakazam holds two spoons! XD Plus they're both psychic types, so... (Don't get me started on Mega Alakazam XD)
Don't own BH6, only own my OCs!
After they done more research, it was confirmed that Amelia had Telekinesis.
"You're like Big Hero 6! Only they use machines rather than actual superpowers..." Mizu explained, excited. Amelia pulled her knees up to her chest, looking at the screen, sighing. "Oh don't you dare get depressed! I think it's awesome that you can fight evil now!"
"I can't even control my power!" Amelia cried, setting the tablet on the couch, putting her head on her knees.
"With a little practice you will!" Mizu said, dragging Amelia off the couch. But instead of hitting the ground, Amelia was instead floating in midair!
"Kyahh!" Amelia shouted, trying to get on the ground, with no success. She just simply floated up to the ceiling, banging her head. "Ow..." Mizu chuckled. "It's not funny, Mizu!" Amelia cried. She grabbed the ceiling light, "It would be nice if I could get down..." Amelia uttered, curling her arms and legs around the light, looking down at Mizu. Mizu nodded, going down the basement. She returned a few seconds later, holding measuring tape. She started pulling the tape out, and Amelia pushed herself off the light, grabbing it. Mizu let go of the tape and held onto the base, watching as the tape pulled Amelia back down quickly. Amelia squeaked as she let go so the tape wouldn't snap her finger or something. She instantly fell onto the ground, letting out a groan. Mizu helped her up,
"Looks like you can also fly with your telekinesis." Mizu said, grabbing the tablet, which was almost off. She tapped the screen and scrolled onto the powers a telekinetic would have. "Yep! Right here, 'Telekinetic flight.'" Mizu announced, and Amelia nodded, rubbing her head.
"Lovely. I hope I don't start flying when in SFIT." Amelia sighed, rubbing her temples as another migraine came along. Mizu nodded, and went downstairs, coming back up with a very lengthy rope. "You're not saying..."
"Yes, you're going to practice, Aims. I'd rather have you control your new abilities than have you suddenly float in midair or telekinetically throw an object at someone when you get frustrated." Mizu said, and dragged Amelia outside into the backyard. It was decently sized, with a treehouse in a huge oak tree, and a small playground for the kids.
"Wow..." Amelia said, and then got worried, "What if someone-"
"Already got it covered." And then tapped a button on the house. Suddenly the white-picket fence grew into a solid brick fence, growing pretty huge, "It's when James wants to try out a new invention, and it's too big dangerous to work in the lab or too flashy when made outside." Amelia looked at the huge fences, her eyes widening,
"And everyone deals with this...!?"
"Pretty much. We signed a deal with the mayor of San Fransokyo. As long as the invention isn't nuclear or top-top secret, we can work in the backyard with this protective fence. Now come here." Mizu grinned, and tied one end of the rope around a tree branch. Amelia sighed, and walked up to Mizu. Mizu tied the other end of the rope around Amelia's waist, and then Mizu grabbed a random football that Peter played with, throwing it at Amelia. Amelia cried out in shock and held out her hands, closing her eyes. But instead of an impact, Amelia felt some sort of warmth around her hands. She opened her eyes, widening them when she saw a faint purple glow on and around her hands. She slowly put her hands down, and saw the thrown football fell as well, the said football having the same purple aura, only it was around it's edges.
"Interesting..." Mizu muttered, "Try flying again." Amelia bit her lip, but took off her glasses before she did anything else, and put them on the neckline of her shirt. It was a tad bit blurry without them, but then again she'd rather have them off than have them slip off and break. Amelia felt a migraine form, but bent her knees and jumped up. She was flying again, her form surrounded by a purple-edged glow. She smiled, and went around in circles, now at least slightly getting the hang of her flying ability. But just like that, a migraine took over and she stopped flying. Amelia screamed as she fell, and Mizu gasped. Amelia held out her hands like she was Peter Pan, trying to get a grasp of the levitation ability again. She managed to grasp it as she was only inches off the ground. But then it disappeared again and she rolled over, landing on her back, groaning.
"I think that's enough for today..."
"Oh come on! We can keep on trying!" Mizu encouraged. Amelia sighed, but nodded to herself; She wanted to control these new abilities too. Just thinking about being a new and mysterious superheroine just making her jittery and excited deep down inside. So she tried again, feeling herself get filled with a new determination.
April 1st, 2033, SFIT
After yesterday's day of just practicing before Peter and Mei got home (10 minutes before they did they quickly cleaned up the mess that Amelia had created; Wasn't exactly an easy mess to clean up. Note to self: Stop every other 15 minutes so Amelia doesn't get anymore migraines) they had a normal-like evening. Considering that Amelia had to excuse herself when she started to go at least one inch off the ground, as normal as you would expect for your non-average telekinetic teenager. Now Amelia was in the lab, humming as she drew diagrams and rough sketches for her time machine.
"Hey Amy." Hiro said cheerfully, which made Amelia jump in her seat. She quickly closed her notebook, much to Hiro's curiosity, "What are you working on?"
"Oh, nothing. Just rough sketching random stuff." Amelia said, her voice laced with nerves. Hiro rose a brow, but changed the subject,
"So, were you in Antarctica a few weeks ago?" That made Amelia's eyes widen; She didn't, obviously, but now he was hot on her trail due to her awakening!
"W-What? Wh-What would make you think that?" Amelia asked, nervous. Suddenly she felt air under her bottom, and saw herself inch off her office chair. Holding back a squeak, she grabbed her messenger bag, which had an old textbook in it, and put it on her foot, wincing mentally as she dropped it a little too quickly, and now her foot stung.
"Why'd you do that?"
"No reason! Just trying to clear out my backpack!" Amelia replied, feeling herself touch the chair again. She sighed in relief, putting her chin into the palm of her hand, "So, why did you ask if I went to Antarctica?" Amelia asked, raising a brow. Hiro felt his cheeks redden, embarrassed. He didn't exactly come up with a reason yet.
"No reason! Just curious as to where you came from, 'tis all!" Hiro replied, as now he was the nervous one.
"I came from Vietnami." Amelia replied(1).
"Oh. I-I see! Well, I'll let you get back to your rough sketches!" Hiro said, chuckling nervously. Amelia nodded and watched as he ran off into his lab, shutting the door. Amelia rose a brow, but opened her notebook again; What was wrong with Hiro?
Later the same day; 2:30 PM
"Welcome home, Aims!" Mizu said excitedly. Amelia bit her lip; Ever since they found out about Amelia's powers yesterday, Mizu had been staying up all night drawing on her sketch pad.
"Did you take that long nap I told you to do?" Amelia asked, throwing the messenger bag onto the beige recliner, and sitting on the couch. Mizu nodded, grinning,
"Yeah! I like to live dangerously, you know that, Aims!" Mizu replied excitedly, humming as she grabbed the sketchpad off the coffee table.
"Yeah, if living 'dangerously' meaning that one time you rock climbed the gym wall thingy's without permission, I doubt living dangerously is your forte." Amelia replied, recalling the time Mizu was dared by another guy in their gym class to climb the fake rock climb thingy's on the gym wall while the teacher was bringing a kid into the nurse's, which she happily obliged to do so. It was only when she was on the top step did the fall due to the teacher shouting at her. She was lucky to make it out with only a broken wrist when she landed on said wrist. Mizu sent her a glare while Amelia chuckled,
"It's finished, anyways." Mizu simply said, throwing the sketchpad at Amelia. Amelia squeaked and held out her hands, and once again the sketchbook stopped in midair.
"Could you stop doing that!? I don't want to get another migraine!" Amelia cried, angry. She grabbed it out of the air before it hit the coffee table and looked at the sketch. "And you're still not a tailor or a fashion designer... Why?"
"Just bloody look at it!" Mizu said, grinning. Amelia sighed and looked at it. The drawn mannequin had a purple dress on, though it wasn't too short nor was it too long. Just a few inches above the knee, it was, with black shorts under it. It also had white knee-high sole-flat boots, and then there was a drawn head with hair and eyes, which were both purple. It looked like something right out of Sailor Moon or some other magical girl series, though it wasn't nearly as revealing as many are. There was a circle beside the hair and eyes, which made Amelia's eyes widen and she connected two and two together;
It was the butterfly pin.
Dun... Dun... Dun...? /shot/
Yep, that's Amelia's outfit! Though trust me, even if she does don the costume she's still going to have problems, like her migraines and not really being able to control her powers sometimes, etc.
I probably won't bring out Super Amelia until the last chapter (which isn't really the last chapter...) Like I said after this fanfic gets 10 chapters I'll go back to working on TSOS. I left it on a huge cliffhanger, so, yeah ^^;
Also to just quickly explain why Mizu is so eager for Amelia in the first place is that she thinks it's cool that Amelia has powers, and with the right attitude and control she could become said superhero. I also haven't picked out a name yet for Amelia's superheroine side, so...
(1) A combination (or a portmanteau) of Miami and Vietnam XD (Like I said, Amelia is half-Vietnamese, so...)
Peace!
