AN: So here is the third chappie guys. I really only wrote two more chapters after this and like I said, I'm going to post them all and then depending on the reception, I'll decide whether or not to continue writing the story...thanks so much to those of you who reviewed it means a lot to me and I hope you continue to enjoy it :)

Amyann rudely burst through the door to Julia's room without knocking. Julia, by now more than accustomed to her sister's inconsideration merely looked up from her book with a passive look of nonchalance.

"Do you see what this is?" Amyann demanded in a nasty tone while holding up the broken fragments of a cheap "Best Friends" decorative picture frame.

"I see what it used to be, I don't really see what it is now." Julia responded innocently.

"UGGHHH! Well I'll tell you! It's the picture frame Kelly Monroe gave me for my twelfth birthday and it's BROKEN!"

"So what? It's a piece of crap, it's probably worth ten dollars. And besides, you don't talk to Kelly Monroe anymore, or anyone whose not a superhuman! You don't even have a picture of her in there!" Julia responded back with even more attitude. She knew she shouldn't really be goading her sister like this but she was sick of it! All morning she'd been barging into Julia's room to show her more of her precious treasures that'd gotten ruined during Julia's little sneezing…incident. SO WHAT? Some of her cheap tween memorabilia got ruined…..WHO CARES! Julia certainly didn't. She knew that for one thing, Amyann really didn't give a crap about any of those things (and really most of them were worthless anyways, she actually came to complain that her toothbrush fell in the toilet-hello? you get those free at the dentist anyways!) and secondly it was not Julia's fault that Amyann didn't have any respect for her allergies! ALSO really it was Julia's life that was going to be turned upside down due to this sneeze, the fact that she was going to be let out of the house for the first time in almost a DECADE was much more jarring than Amyann's cracked eyeshadow case or whatever.

How did Julia feel about going to school? Excited? Relieived? Free? Normal? All the things any other person would feel? WRONG.

Julia was not excited she was anxious.

She was not relieved she was worried.

She did not feel free she felt claustrophobic.

She did not feel normal she felt even more abnormal than she ever had before.

All her life she wished that she could've gone to Sky High like her sister but to finally get her wish, now? After living the majority of her life thus far as a recluse? She was absolutely, mind-bogglingly terrified.

Suddenly the world seem to big a place and she seemed too small a girl. She felt she would be eaten alive at her first day of High School.

She didn't have an ounce of the social skills kids were supposed to develop before entering high school and even though the school was filled with super-kids, she was still a freak! A girl who couldn't use her powers ever. She consented to learning how to control her powers but her interpretation was strictly to learn how to bottle them up so that maybe one day she could live a normal life. This thought gave her hope. She no longer wished to be a hero but just to be a human, to get a job and have friends, and someday move out of her parents house. This was something she could look forward to, a goal to strive for. She would not, however, be learning how to harness her power for the good of mankind. That was useless and dangerous.

No way she was going to be the girl who accidentally blew up the school. That kind of thing would show up on her permanent record.

So as Amyann continued to blab on,

"Just because YOU'VE never had a friend doesn't mean mine don't mean anything! It's not my fault you're a FREAK! You'll never fit in at school! UGHH! Why do you have to ruin EVERYTHING!?"

Julia contemplated the one true thing that Amyann had ever said to her, she would not be fitting in at Sky High.

And truthfully, Julia didn't really want to fit in anywhere where her sister was regarded as royalty.

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Julia felt pretty numb as she waited for the bus, standing exactly two yards away from her sister (as Amyann had previously stipulated she must always be), but that was due to the medication.

That morning her mother force-fed her some anxiety pills so that she wouldn't freak out. Now she was pretty passive. That is to say, she could feel her emotions but they felt blanketed under a sheet of tranquility…the feeling wasn't all together different from the way her powers usually felt in her house.

Her powers by the way had yet to surface. That probably had something to do with her emotions being so still but Julia had no doubt they would show up at some point. She had half expected the entire block to be shaken by the power of the elements unleashed the second she stepped out of her house. But no, she stepped down the front steps, internally commenting on how nice the air smelt outside and how green the lawn looked. And she trudged two yards behind her sister all the way down the sidewalk till they reached the bus stop. All of this, incident-free.

When she got on the bus, nobody noticed her, exactly as she had hoped. She planned her appearance that day to be as nondescript as possible. She wore plain, medium wash jeans, an old pair of chucks on her feet, and a gray hoodie over a black t-shirt. Her hair was down and she'd purposely let it go uncombed and messy all over so that it covered up most of her face. With her headphones on her head and blaring music noisily and her hands jammed into her pockets she gave off the image-she hoped-of an angst ridden teen who obviously did not want to talk or make friends. On the bus she ignored all of the kids dressed just like her who gave her hopeful looks (wanting to make friends with kids just as antisocial as they were) and sat at the back of the bus. Alone.

Well for a while anyway, until the bus got full and some loud boy with other loud friends filled up all the other seat around her, but they didn't much pay attention to her.

After a short flight, Julia Rush was finally at Sky High.

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Julia had a short meeting with Patricia Powers, soon to be known as Principal Powers.

Patricia was very warm and friendly with Julia, she had known her since she was born and Julia could tell that she sympathized with her greatly.

Patricia explained that she would not be taking the power placement test that most students took upon enrollment but would be put immediately in hero-support. This would ensure that she could ease her way into her powers. Honestly Julia thought Principal Powers looked relieved when she explained to her that she had no intention of using her powers ever. Principlal Powers said that she would make sure all of her teacher knew that she was not to use her powers, she also mentioned that unlike most students she would be taking on a special schedule. A regular student hero or hero support, would attend all hero/hero-support classes on mondays, tuesdays, and fridays, and on tuesdays and thursdays they would take only core education classes such as english, math, science, history, and an elective. Julia's schedule would be similar to this except that on her hero-support days, she would only attend hero-support classes for half of the day, the other half she would spend in a mentoring session. This was a special track students could take for many different reasons, Principal Powers explained. Different Mentors specialized in different areas and Julia would be paired up with someone who would help her control her powers. Principle Powers told her many times that she was not the first student to pass through their school with such problems and that her teacher was more than experienced in helping students learn control in fact, Principal Powers added excitedly (as if it would further prove her point, that Julia would find help at Sky High) there was actually a student receiving such mentoring at the moment and she would be joining this student.

Principle Powers droned on and on for fifteen minutes and when she finished Julia made her way dubiously to her first Hero-Support class of the day. And as she entered the classroom, all the way hidden in the basement of the school, about fifteen minutes before the period ended, she once again slipped the notice of everyone, including the teacher.

She sunk in her chair at the back of the room, very conscious of the fact that she'd long since been in room with that many other people.

AN: I plan to post the next chapter tomorrow or the next day, *hint* it's going to be in Warren's POV...please review guys!