by Alex Carpenter » Mon Dec 26, 2011 12:06 am
Alex was lounging on a bench under a tree, his back against the picnic table. His mother was off schmoozing with some teacher or other... really, let her talk to the teachers. He was at Mutant High, and was going to be for a while, and really... that was cool. Back home, Mom was always busy, Dad was always on call, which was fine, really. Those were their jobs, and they did what they had to do, but it didn't make for the most eventful home life. At least a boarding school, they could do their thing and not have to worry about him as much.
On the table, a six-inch glowing blue figure walked over to him with a can of Coke, which he took and cracked open as the figure vanished into a fading cloud of energy. Well, let's see who I'm going to be going to class with this year...