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Creative Writing: Niko Sona

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Marco waits outside for me in the Lamborghini to take me to school, but I still have to deal with my parents. “I still don’t think this is a good idea, Caroline.” My father says in a grouchy disapproving tone. My mother rolls her eyes at him and smooths out her skirt before responding in her high pitched voice. “He’ll be fine Ned, just let him try it out. This is what he wants, isn't it sweetie?” I groan, knowing I’m going to be late to school. “Yes, I want to go. Now can I go, or do I have to stay to hear you two argue more?” Without waiting for an answer I leap outside and scramble in the car, without me asking Marco floors it and we leave before my parents can change their mind. “It was probably a wise choice to leave, your father …show more content…

To do that, I knew I couldn’t just be Niko Sona, I had to be more. I became fascinated with superheroes and always had my nose stuck in a comic book. I studied their ways, motives, and skills. I wanted to be like them, to change the world and save the people I loved at the same time.
I wanted to free my parents and the people who watched their back because of them, I was going to change things when I grew up.
Now here I am… still waiting for a time to begin my legacy that would change Chicago, and maybe the world. I still hold onto this dream and hope, I know something needs to be done. For now I will lie low until I see an opportunity.
We pull in front of the old faded school building, and I sit straighter in my seat. “We’ve arrived Niko, would you like me to walk you in?” I sit still in my seat facing Clearwater High School, not knowing what to think yet. It’s the first time I’ve been to a public school, not a private school, my stomach is in knots and it’s hard to keep my tail from swishing with …show more content…

He’s so hot!” I hear a few girls giggling, and I get distracted a bit. The guy sitting next to me leans over and puts his hand on my shoulder, I look up at him as he looks me in the eye. He’s a tan guy, who has some real muscle on him, and a scar above his left eye. His brown hair is spiked up showing his earrings, and his deep brown eyes remind me of a gentle dog, but his face says otherwise. “So you gonna hook me up with one of these ladies? They seem interested.” He remarks pointing at a group of cute girls who are staring at me. “Alright, but you owe me one bud.” I say nonchalantly, laughing he shakes my shoulder and returns to his own world. I focus on the negative emotion again and gaze around the room until I make eye contact with the girl from earlier, I can see her more clearly now that she’s looking at me. Her hat says Reyes Tasty Treats Shop in gold letters, her hair is a deep brown and get darker near the top of her head, and her green eyes are tinged with brown and brimmed with tears. She glares at me with all her might and I see a tear escape her control and she looks down at her desk to hide her face from me. I’m surprised and confused, I want to make things right with her desperately, but I’m not sure what I did wrong in the first place. The bell rings and she leaves the room faster than anyone else, leaving me behind to wonder what it is that I’ve done to make her this

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