Paragon blasted himself through the sky, almost cracking the sound barrier. He had the most UNUSUAL "talent". He could change the shape of himself, others, and nonanimate objects into anything, and back. People, and him, could still keep their consiousness and talk throughout. Exactly how that worked, he had no clue. But today, he was freewheeling over LA as a F-16 Hornet, having the time of his life. He changed shape, landing as a raven on the roofs of a college dorm. He was exhausted, but he fluttered down, and went to his human form. He turned a pile of dirt into a pile of twentys, and bought himself a meal at McDonalds. He had made up his mind, and was going to stay put if any other powered kids came to him. He settled down in a hotel room, and fell asleep.
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