Multi

Getting Use to Powers

He waved good-bye as he went inside. I ran into everyone, and I knew all of them were my friends. Every classes were teaching us how to control our powers, and how to live in a world of people that fear us. After my last class I told everyone that if I talk to them then I was the real me, but if I didn't talk I was just a copy. I started the day over again and went to one of the other schools. I was going to go to all of the schools to make sure I made friends. The one I went to was ICarly. It was back in the same dominion as Tori and her friends, but in a different area of the US.

I went up to Carly and Sam, and asked, "Can you help me find my first class?"

"Sure, it will be no problem!" Carly said with a smile.

Sam wants to tell me off. I had all the same classes as Carly, so it is easy for her to show me all of my classes. I did not pay any attention to the classes, so it was a short day.

"Can I come over to your place for some help?" I asked Carly knowing she will say yes.

"Sure, why don't you come with us?" She answered.

Freddie joined us as we went to her house.

"Who is this?" Freddie asked when he saw me.

"Mary Elisabeth Jones, but you can call me Mary, or M!" I answered with a smile.

"What if we want to call you Mary Beth?" Sam asked trying to pick on me.

"Go ahead, I don't care!" I said with a smile.

We got into Carly's Apartment, and found Spenser covered in flour.

"What happened to you Spenser?" Carly asked.

"Let me guess you are making a cake for someone?" I asked.

"I am making a cake for Socko's Cushion's Friend's Sister's birthday!" Spencer answered.

"Ok, well there is a problem with our mix!" I said as I looked at the batter.

"What is wrong with it?" Spencer asked.

"Well you don't have any flour in it!" I answered laughing.

Everyone looked at it, and started to laugh.

"Do you have any flour left?" I asked thanking of a cake to make for the girl.

"Very little!" he answered.

He put the flour in, and I kicked them out of the kitchen. Carly, Sam, and Freddie went to the studio, and Spencer went to clean up. I had the cake completely done before he got out of the shower.

"WHAT THE?" Spencer yelled shocked to death as he saw a 5-layer 4 ft. wedding type cake.

Carly, Sam and Freddie ran to see what was wrong, and got wide eyed at the cake. They did not understand how I made a 4 ft. cake with very little flour. The cake was Chocolate, Strawberry, Cherry, Lemon, and White with matching frosting. I put little signs on each layer telling which one it was.

"How did you do that?" Spencer asked.

"Do you really want to know?" I asked.

"Yeah, we want to know!" They all said together.

I held out my arms and flouted in the air, and let my powers take the form of orbs showing them what I was.

"What are you?" Spencer asked.

"She is Multi!" Freddie answered for me.

I nodded.

"How do you know that?" Spencer asked.

"I keep watching the recording of the New York thing!"

"So what are you doing here?'

"I want to make friends with everyone I find cool!"

"Is that really 5 different types put together?"

"Yes, I thought it would cool!"

"Well it is interesting!"

"Yeah, everyone likes different types, so I thought it would be better! This way people get the type they like as long as it is one of these types!"

"Want to watch some movies?"

"Sure!" we all said together.

Carly pulled out all of her movies, but I pulled up a lick so we could watch anything. We all picked a category. We spend the whole night watching movies. When they went to bed, I started the day over and went to my regular school. I got rid of the other ones. They were not ones I want to go to. I did not pay any attention to anyone, but I did get my work done before anyone else. After school I decided that it would be funner to go around meeting the new people while I was out of school. So when I got home I looked at my computer and smiled. I fast-forward to when school was out, and I was free to leave. I decided that I was going to go hang out with the ones I had a vision for. I was going to let my visions tell me who I needed to see. I told my mom that I was leaving, and she was happy about it. She was handed me money to get something to put all my stuff in. I put my bus outside, and put all the stuff she knew I had in my room.