Their Past

School.

Chance Was walking down the halls when he saw a bully, Beating some random kid with no mercy, This angered Chance and he rushed over as fire flames out of his fists, He punches the bully lighting him on fire as well as pushing him through a wall, The Bullies victim is frightened and runs from Chance,

Chance "Ugh.."

Bully "Y-your a monster!"

Chance "Looks who's talking Dipshit.."

Bully "I'll have you for this!"

Chance "Oh hush.."

Chance walks away normally, As people stare at him, Chance is angry and annoyed, so he goes to a gym to let out his anger..

Chance is Beating the punching bag fiercely as people stare at him in shock and fear.

Chance "What the fuck are all of you staring at?"

Everybody turns away

Chance "Fucking assholes.."

Wrestler "Hey big shot."

Chance "Yes mountain ogre?"

Wrestler "Your gonna regret calling me that kid."

Chance " Oh is that so?"

Wrestler "Your really pissing me off."

Chance "How about we settle this in the ring? -Chance Smiles-"

Wrestler "Sure."

They would take position waiting for the whistle to sound... And it does and their off!
Chance is throwing fire punches and the guy flies out the ring before even getting one punch in!

Chance "Take That bitch."

Wrestler" WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU!?"

Chance "None of your fucking business."

Chance walks out satisfied with what he's just let his anger out on, Chance gets back to school and everybody clears a path for him, He is annoyed that their scared of him because he's different.

Chance "You know, I'm very friendly if you aren't a bully"

Crowd "Well you beat The school bullies ass knocking him through a wall!"

Chance "I hate bullies, They deserve what's coming to them"

Crowd "Okay.. Were sorry we guess?"

Chance "Okay, I forgive you."

Chance walks away, He sees a girl practising water powers in the school garden.

Chance "What the fuck... I thought I was the only one.."

He shoots a fireball past her and she looks up at him,

"She is very Beautiful" Chance says inside his mind,

She'd wave blushing insanely at him

Chance would run away, confused at what just happened.

(Jeez this is turning into a love story)

Chance would Slow to a walking pace, slightly panting,