*holds eye in pain as bullies run away holding their arms**eyes glow red as sunglasses lay broken on the floor*Damn...it....lost control again...*sighs and puts on headphones and walks away while protecting eyes from the light**listens to human race by three day grace*

I don't belong here
Not in this atmosphere
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
I don't belong here
Not in this atmosphere
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye

Started with a kick and a punch
A claw to the face
And I was in the race
I was in the race
Yeah
yeah

You know it's hard sometimes
Being humankind
Keeping up with the pace
Keeping up with the pace
Yeah
yeah

I'm sick of running
Sick of running
Sick of running
The human race
The human race

If it's an eye for an eye
Then we all go blind
Is it hard to see?
Is it hard to see?
Yeah
yeah

So far behind
No finish line
It can happen to you
It can happen to me
Yeah

I don't belong here
Not in this atmosphere
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
I don't belong here
Not in this atmosphere
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye

Started with a kick and a punch
A claw to the face
And I was in the race
I was in the race
Yeah

The human race
I'm sick of running
Sick of running
Sick of running
The human race
The human race

I don't belong here
Not in this atmosphere
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye

I don't belong here
Not in this atmosphere
I don't belong here
Not in this atmosphere
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye

*walks back home and goes to the fridge. Takes out an ice pack and puts it over black eye and sighs* I will never belonged with them....never have and never will...*puts down the ice pack and grabs suit. Puts on suit and webswing around the city as spiders followed him

- Rogers Training to be a hero