Metahumans have been sent to live in the secret identity. There were conspiracies from my father, whom I call a consparicist. He is a dog who only smells conspiracies everywhere. He told me that there were some kind of experiment going on, where they kidnap teenagers and put some kind of serum in them, to test that are we goof to become METAHUMANS. He called it: The investigation of Project: Meta. I was scared because I was just 6 at that time. Then tragedy stuck. My parents died and I live with my aunt, Grace, Uncle, Nevin, and my cousin, Jovel.
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It's my birthday today and turned 15. But, I still miss my parents though. I feel like living with Uncle Ben and Aunt May but one diffrence, they have a son. I was at my school and saw Jovel with his arm broken. Yesterday, I broke his arm while playing baseball. Some of the girls were flirting, lip-locking, kissing on his cheek, drawing on the paper etc. There 10 girls. It was the worst thing ever. Then I went to my class.
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