10-06-2015, 04:57 AM
It was after school and Malcolm is running home. Or what currently counted as his home but was actually just foster care. He had just got in a fight with some bullies. One of them punched him in the face and bloodied his nose but that wasn't the worst part. He had lost control. It was only for just a second but he couldn't take it back. A wave of force exploded from his body and hurled their bodies several feet through the air. Malcolm got up but they didn't. So he did the only thing that he could think of and ran.
[OoC: describe what you're doing but don't get to your foster home yet.]
[OoC: describe what you're doing but don't get to your foster home yet.]