Hey! What's up? I am a different kind of teenager. Something like an alien? Nah. That's too extreme. Something like an alien kind of superhero? Yup. You got that right. I am Don Whilsky, your friendly neighborhood superhero!

Now, before you get any dumb ideas of superhero names in your head, let me tell you, I am... FireBlaster. I know that sounds sorta dumb, but I guess you'll soon see why.

Anyways, it all started when my class was in the science lab, doing experiments. Then the dumbest guy in class, Bryan had no idea what he was doing and blew up the whole lab. That's when I LOST IT!!! I tell you something. THAT GUY IS NUTS!!! ARGHHHHHH!!

*That was me having a complete meltdown. Here comes the fun part.

The next thing I knew, everyone was shrieking as if the world was coming to an end and their lives were worthless. Even if it's mostly the girls, the boys also screamed, tagging along with the girls as if to say, 'Hey, I'm here!' Ughhh... Gross. Those guys are worse than leeches...

After everyone evacuated, I stayed behind despite all my friends begging me to come with them. It was because the fire kept going in circles around me. As if I was the god of fire. WEIRD!

Then the fire started decreasing and turning blue as if it were calmer. That was... different.

It was as if I was controlling the fire. No, it was just a silly joke. I was not some kind of God, right? Then why would the fire go round and round me? There was only one way to find out.

'Hey! You watch who you're messing with, red hair. You don't try messing up my life,' I shouted. The next thing I know, the fire surrounding me disappears and appears on my hands. They are glowing red, fire all over them. But it didn't hurt a single bit...