Super Adventure

Running back home as fast as you could, not even thinking about the bizarre shopping occurrence. Your just happy you got away from those dumb ass bullies. That old man did do a number on them. I wonder where they ended up.

Jumping the small gated fence to your single story house. You walk inside through an open garage. Clicking the button to actually close it as you walk into the door. Running down the hall to your room and closing the door behind you. Not caring to take any visual of anything else.

An average sized room with a full bed, desk and computer chair. A small laptop place on top of it with some scattered papers. That’s what you got and It’s nice and cosy for what it is.

“What a day.” You sigh.

Tossing your bag to your bed, you decide to undress. Getting completely naked and standing in front of your body sized mirror hung on the door. Your sun-kissed skin, soft and weak. Your average size human proportions have made you angry with your life. As one of the unlucky ones who never got powers. So now you’ve got a magic marker. What all can it do? Could it make you super? Possibly make you better?

You go looking for your new pen in the nude, finally uncapping it for the first time. Taking a long second at the mirror, you think of what you should change to make you a super human. What would make you the best.