Black Panther Part 0 The man dressed in black jumped from building to building, the long swords strapped to the mans back glimmering in the moonlight. This man was 21 and his name is Darren Walsh also known to the world as The Black Panther.

A blonde buys an iPad. Her boyfriend rings her to ask her if she had set up FaceTime and she said she had. So the boyfriend face times the blonde and he asks the blonde to marry him she says yes and 7 months her and the iPad where married and had 2 iPod touch twins.

Dreams Sometimes dreams come true. Sometimes they don't. But sometimes people just have to wait.

Chapter 5 The flying chubby man removed my blindfold and standing around me where the three people. "Hello, Jay. Do you know why you are here?" said the purple haired girl. "Nope." I said. "Well you are here because you have magic." "Nope." "You can't say 'nope' to everything," says flying chubby man. "Yes I can." "You are getting on my nerves," says the chubby guy. "Stop." said the dark haired man. I had just noticed him. He was in the dark part of the room. His face was illuminated by the electric sphere. "He is just a kid." he says. "Thank you. Can you as in electro dude tell me where I am?" I say. Chubby man opened his mouth to speak but electro man silenced him. "Excuse my friend, he has issues. Now you are in a....well magic school. It may take a while for it to properly sink in. You are a psychic. Now you do you have any Questions." The electro man says. "I have one. How old where you when went crazy?"I reply. "Four," he said, "Now do you know what a psychic is?" "A crazy person," I say. "Wrong, we can move stuff with are mind, teleport, read other peoples thoughts....anything like that. And I believe you can already read minds?" "Yes, Yes I can."

Chapter 4 After a while I slowly start to fall asleep. I have a nightmare of a dark figure throwing dark purple lines at me. When they hit me I grow dizzy and freeze a city. With my bare hands. And then the dark figure twists his gloved hand and my body rises and he twists me. I feel my eyes bulge and my mouth slowly fill with blood. Then I wake up sweaty and gasping for breath. I notice the van stop and a feminine voice says, "Take him out," then the door of the van slides open and I am lifted out. Still silent. A manly voice says,"Where?" And then that same girls voice says, "Tie him to the chair." This is when I start to worry.