Prologue
Hey, I'm Emarie, nothing too fancy. I'm not what you'd call your... "ordinary" schoolgirl, but I still live. Once upon a time, I WAS actually normal, until "it" happened. You're probably wondering; "What does this Emarie person MEAN about this "it" thingamajigger and HOW did "it" happen?". Well, aren'tcha just so lucky that I was just about to tell you?
Okay, so before you fall off the edge of your seat, I'll just TRY to put it in a nutshell.
Chapter 1: Four Keys
It was probably around 1 month from now, when I first got my superpowers. It was a day after my 12th birthday. I thought it was cool at first, mainly because I was a comic book fanatic. However, there was only one problem; I sucked at my newfound powers, and I coundn't control them. And the last thing I wanted was to get slammed onto some random desk in a laboratory and be dissected like a frog in science class.
The thing is, though, I'm pretty sure I got my powers from these four golden keys. I got them on my 12th birthday, and they came with a diary (which I'm writing in right now). When I need the keys, I felt this weird, tingly feeling, before impulsively dropping down to my knees, clutching to the edges of my shirt. The last thing I saw before blacking out, was a bright flash. When I woke up, I was in bed. I thought it was just one of those highly realistic dreams. But, nope. It was real life. I had superpowers. Well, I didn't have superman powers, but all I can do is teleport and fly. So, as of now, I'm calling myself "Super" Emarie.
I blame you for all this, keys.
Hey, I'm Emarie, nothing too fancy. I'm not what you'd call your... "ordinary" schoolgirl, but I still live. Once upon a time, I WAS actually normal, until "it" happened. You're probably wondering; "What does this Emarie person MEAN about this "it" thingamajigger and HOW did "it" happen?". Well, aren'tcha just so lucky that I was just about to tell you?
Okay, so before you fall off the edge of your seat, I'll just TRY to put it in a nutshell.
Chapter 1: Four Keys
It was probably around 1 month from now, when I first got my superpowers. It was a day after my 12th birthday. I thought it was cool at first, mainly because I was a comic book fanatic. However, there was only one problem; I sucked at my newfound powers, and I coundn't control them. And the last thing I wanted was to get slammed onto some random desk in a laboratory and be dissected like a frog in science class.
The thing is, though, I'm pretty sure I got my powers from these four golden keys. I got them on my 12th birthday, and they came with a diary (which I'm writing in right now). When I need the keys, I felt this weird, tingly feeling, before impulsively dropping down to my knees, clutching to the edges of my shirt. The last thing I saw before blacking out, was a bright flash. When I woke up, I was in bed. I thought it was just one of those highly realistic dreams. But, nope. It was real life. I had superpowers. Well, I didn't have superman powers, but all I can do is teleport and fly. So, as of now, I'm calling myself "Super" Emarie.
I blame you for all this, keys.