Right. Just to clear some things up, I give a translation. All of the names I use are Latin just a heads up as... I thing I want a break from Italian and Japanese. So here are 3 of the terms used greatly in the story that also become a key element.

Reproba; Term used by Lash to torment Erin. Latin for "False". Species of Super born for 2 Non-Super Parents. Exteremly rare.

Immunda; Term used by Lash to describe himself and most Super population. Latin for "Impure". Species of Super born from 1 Super and 1 Non-Super Parent. Very common.

Inncorruptus; Term used by Erin to describe Will and Warren. Latin for "Pure". Species of Super born from 2 Super Parents. Uncommon.

Yep! A story on Super Racism! :D I'm so creative and strange. So what's the feedback on Erin? Typical harsh background with a twist of racism. And more terms will be done, and I will always give the translation for such things.

Melt

Anger. That was one to describe it. But unfortunately. Nothing to lash out on as it was completely her fault. Though in a way. It was rubber man's fault for pissing her off that caused her to completely forget her school bag at school. This event caused her to call up on of her fellow Hero Class students and ask to photocopy the work.

"Erin... I'm only in your Save The Citizen Class...

Oh... Right.

Erin groaned at the memory and hit her head against the window with a low thud. If only Lash hadn't pissed her off then she wouldn't have went crazy, gone to counselling and than leave in a huff without her bag. Worst off, Mr. Medulla said he never saw her bag. That took out the option of her leaving it in his office...

And the cafeteria... Of course her luck would make it so when she went to check it wasn't their either.

Blue eyes glared out the window, of the Junior's bus. Hair was instead let straight down the streaks of fire engine red and Sonic hedgehog blue very much visible in the neatly brushed pin straight locks.

He so had his fingers on her bag. She knew it. He knew it. He knew everything. His power was actually starting to get creepy.

She was slightly annoyed at Kyle. Stupid Knowledge Absorb. One of the teacher said that by the time he reached 20 he could read people by touching them instead of just inanimate objects.

Another Mr. Medulla nerd. Medulla instead having a complete perfect memory and ability to think with his entire brain at a rate 95% more faster than even a human genius.

There was also Gwen. Graduating school a year early, the Techno-path was easily the most popular person in the building and could control any type of technological device. Unlike herself, who would just blow it up or fry it.

Their were way too many nerds at this damned school. All of them having brainy powers that made Erin become annoyed with her widely known and wildfire abilities that hindered a great deal of activities and caused her an unfair share of stress. Such as the lab blowing up last week due to her powers kicking and sending out a shock wave and escalating the experiments of all the lab students thus creating a loud bang that let loose a minor bug that ate any one-celled organism. Though Medulla easily contained it and kept it.

Said powers kicking in due to someone accidentally splashing a few drops of water on her bare arm. Because of the overload she had almost blacked out after sending out the shock wave and absorbing it again along with the entire power supply of the school.

The red heat that spread across her skin was not intended as the memory of her crawling on the floor as she attempted to escape the mixture of amused and surprised expressions. Mostly amused due to the still heavily sparking junior on all fours using a classmates thick fur trimmed coat as cover.

Erin gave another groan, her head dropping to the back of the bus seat. She really didn't want to be here. A pity she couldn't just crawl back under her sheets. But no. Sarah decided to rudely barge in on her, throw a great deal of ice on her and steal all her blankets before forcing her out of her attic paradise and locking the door.

Bitch better watch her back, she though sourly as the bus landed on the strip in front of the school. Perking up she pushed herself off the seat and slipped into the aisle forcing herself in front of everyone and out of the small tiny tin tub of doom she happened to detest so much.

Landing on the cement of the school grounds she stuffed her hands deep into the pockets of her oversized black fake fur trimmed parka. And why yes it did happen to be September thanks for asking.

She always was one for extremes she thought with a dry smirk. Picking up her head she gave a quick sniff and followed the thick scent of feathers and paper she knew oh so well. Kyle. Might as well kill some time and hang out with the little bookworm.

Though not everything goes as it is planned.

"Hey! Erin! Your Erin right?"

Well duh... She thought blankly and decided to humour them and turned around only to see the familiar face of the 'Flower Child' as the great flamer called her. Raising a brow at the bright green and brown assemble she wore. Well someone was a shrubbery wannabe. Than again she should have figured that out yesterday. Wow, was she ever stupid. Or had no attention span... Whatever you wanted to call it.

"Yeah? So?"

Layla she was pretty sure that electrical student was on friendly terms with Warren. After all the small playful argument and the way he had yanked her away from Lash seemed like something 2 friends would do... Than again they were both known to be aggressive people who had no troubles for getting into fights. They were also known to have little no friends and be formidable opponents...

"OI! What the fuck you want?"

The red-haired Super jerked in surprise when shades of blue burned into her hotly. The 3rd year barred her teeth at her, no doubt in irritation towards the other female. Giving a sheepish chuckle she waved her hands in peace. "Oh ah- You see, I was talking to Warren last night and he asked me to give this to you... You left it in the councilling room yesterday?"

That was all it took for her to widen her eyes and take the bag from Layla's grasp. Her cheeks darkened as her muscles tensed in embarrassment. "Uh- ah... Thanks..." With that she stormed off, angry swears being snarled under her breath while the red-head giggled at her boldly.

"Hey there Cutie! So I was just thinking about you, I cant wait until homecoming i am just so excited, I ju-..."

Erin stiffed her laughter as the 'Green Peace Freak' sat next to the brooding Pyro her hands clasping around on of his own, while her body cuddled up next to him interrupting him from his book. His eyes were narrowed on her in utter irritation, while the red head was looking over her shoulder longingly at a passing couple. One of them an unsure boy the other a preppy brunette...

"Ouch!"

Finally a snort went through when the 3 hands suddenly burst into flames, 2 of them reddening in the process causing her to yelp out in pain rubbing her hands in attempt to sooth the burns he scowled at her slamming his book shut. Getting up he growled at her. "Never call me cutie..." And with that he left her gaping in surprise at his lack of hesitation at harming someone.

With a smirk she slid from her spot and approached the once again seated Warren who was now seated on a bench outside the school greenery surrounding him.

Keeping silent she stood behind him still not noticed by him before teasing him playfully. "Hey cutie! How is your day Hot Stuff?" She purred causing him to jerk back, dark eyes burning. She burst-ed out laughing at his expression. "Oh my god... Relax Warren... She's got you whipped buddy." The black haired-haired Latino informed him her eyes shinning.

The pyro snorted at her. "Your fucking loving this aren't you?" He demanded his voice low, though not in a way that was violent but merely aggressive.

"Damn straight I am!" She retorted ruffling his hair. "So what exactly is this anyways? Trying to get back at Stronghold by screwing his best friend whom he is secretly in love with or what?" The electro-kinetic enquired curiously, cocking her head as she pulled herself up on the back of the bench perching herself preciously on top of it.

She could see his muscles tense under his usual leather jacket and black jeans. He turned his head away from his book once again to glare at her. "For being an idiot, your observation capabilities astounds me..."

Arching a brow at him, she raised her hand small blue sparks lighting up around it before slapping him on the back of his neck causing him to give a jerk in surprise before powering up himself his skin no doubt scorching to touch. A small crackle behind followed by a yelp let him know that Erin indeed got burned.

"Your fucking bastard..." She snarled at him trying to sooth her over-heated hand. Though before she could say anything else, she felt a large finger smack her forehead. Her eyes momentarily closing from the force. Opening her eyes she huffed at him irritated by the fact he had just flicked her.

Above her his much brooder and larger form towered over her, his lips quirking into a smirk. "Be a good girl, Pikachu." She stiffened at the name and gaped only to be even more angry as he added. "And don't forget your stuff in the school anymore either Shortie..."

A minute later she rolled her eyes before bending down to pick up a rock, charging it before pitching it at him in Annoyance. Only to growl when it didn't even touch him instead bursting into flames about a foot away with a mere wave of his hand, the dust sprinkling the ground.

"Fuck you too buddy!"

R&R happily accepted, and Contructive Critism appreaciated!