Ms.+Foster,+Bamee

Sometimes I think my friend has strange powers. In fact everyone has strange powers in my school. The more strange your power, the more popular you will be. On the other hand I had the most common power of all - fire. It was not a good thing but it wasn't a bad thing either.

“Caster, come on. Stop looking at the town,” Chelsea said, as she pulled me away from the stained glass floor. We were not allowed to look at the town below the mountains, even though the hallway was made of glass.

“Attention all students: Please report to the office and join us in the Olympics Room.”

I walked over to the office and then, very quickly, over to the Olympics Room.

“Please sit down,” said the principal, as we all sat down.

“Welcome students. We have a very important guest today, Ms.Foster. “

We all gasped. Ms.Foster was the greatest villain of all time. She had never been allowed to enter the school or to ever be seen around the school before. Her powers were all beyond our imaginations. She had so many powers, they were not countable. She stepped out of the shadows and onto the stage.

 “May I have a volunteer? “ she asked, but no one raised their hands. She paced left and right and then pointed at someone.

Chelsea sat there and without touching her, Ms. Foster lifted her up from her seat and then pulled her towards the stage. Chelsea screamed as felt herself being lifted off her feet and across the room.

I sat there wanting to help Chelsea as Ms. Foster used her powers to choke her but I did nothing. And then I remembered our school motto, 'No Matter What, Don’t Lose Your Power'.

I had lost control. I took a deep breath, I pulled out my inner self and threw out all the powers I had at Ms. Foster.