hellyeahghost

"So what's your power?" "What they didn't tell you?" I smirk, might as well have fun with this "I make things disappear simply by pointing." I look at my Index finger as if inspecting a gun. I see Static shift nervously in his seat, I mean box seat. "I still can't figure out where they go when they disappear, want to help me find out" I look at Static with a sly smile as I slowly lower my finger and move it in his direction. And with a sudden move jerk my finger his way. Static throws himself behind his box, not really hero like. "Omfg! That was the funniest thing ever!" I laugh as I hold my stomach. Static stands up and tries to play it slick. "You're a real b*tch you know that?" Static brushes his legs, dust floats up as he does. I guess this building is dusty. "Now, whats really your power."*I live in a world with superheroes and super villains, But I never imagined I would fly among them. *Paladin[pal-uh-din]noun1.)any knightly or heroic champion.2.)any determined advocate or defender of a noble cause.…