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Ghost and The cool idea
Man was that a good cake, Thought Jason in his physics class, and I defiantly cant complain about the presents. As he was thinking the whole room let out a gasp. Every one in the room was on there feet out the door, except George. And Jason soon found out why, because when he looked at George, his face was the color of a fire truck that just got a new paint job. This wasn't the only thing though that Jason noticed.
"How did you freeze that book?" inquired Jason, looking at the freshmen in a new light.
"I'm so, so sorry…" the boy apologized with a look of panic in his eyes. "I can control it usually, but it just slipped. Please don't tell any one, I beg you."
" Couple of things, First how long could you do that…"
"Ever since middle school, And Have to be sent to a new foster home every time, I hate my power."
"Don't hate it…Listen, do you think your foster parents would give you up for that little reason?"
"Yes, They said if I couldn't control it this time, I would be forced to live on the streets."
"Well then, it's settled."
"What's settled…"?
"You're moving to my house-"
"Your parents would never accept me," said the poor fifteen year old, " not with my powers…"
"Why do you think that," Jason said as he walked through the desk and chair, then turning back to normal he put his foot on the table and announced to the startled boy, "just call me Ghost, k."
And so the first two members went to their house, George was going to be in for the most pleasing of surprises.