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We all know the story of icarus, the boy who's father made wings of wax. he flew too close to the sun, the wings melted, and icarus fell to his death.
in modern times, there are humans, hunters, and mutants. humans, of course, are normal; mutants hide themselves from humanity to keep from dieing; hunters track down those mutants who kill the humans.
in a small town, by a large forest, one young man will follow icarus' path. feared because he is different, hunted for the same reason, he'll spread his wings and fly. but will he fly to close to the sun and fall? or will he fly to his freedom?


choose to be a regular human; a mutant, one whose unique genetic structure gives them great power, but at a greater price; or a hunter, endowed with spiritual powers to fight the dark mutants.


Lawrence (my character stare ) is both a mutant and has powers of a hunter.He is the only one of his kind no exceptions !

aira jogged through the back door of her house, having just finished her morning run.
"good timing, squirt," isaiah called from the kitchen. "i just finished getting breakfast ready."
she replied, taking a seat at the counter. makenzie was already there, helping himself. he asked, "so what's on the schedule for today?"
aira said, as she wolfed down the eggs on her plate. how was it possible for her to talk while her mouth was full? i'll let you in on the secret. the same genetic mutation that destroyed her voice gave her psychic abilities, and she used these to seem like she was 'talking'. although, around her brothers, she just used telepathy.

aira had showered, dressed in the boys' uniform (she refused to wear the short skirts of the girls'), and was waiting for lawrence out front of her house.

[ is aira's telepathy. 'meh' is her using it to make herself 'heard'.]

'never. you know i don't do skirts that short,' she said, fallin in beside him. 'besides, i like the boys better.'

aira blinked and muttered a curse, catching up to him quickly. 'why is it you can hit on me, no problem, yet you have trouble telling the other girls they're pretty?

aira let that go, knowing he'd get annoyed if she continued pestering him about (she'd do that later). she began to jog backwards in front of him. 'coming to the track meet after school?'

aira smiled as the pair entered the school grounds. 'it's against the school's rival, so it should be good. mac and 'saiah are gonna be there too.'

aira was down at the tracks, getting into position. it was time for the mile, her specialty. she grinned at the girl on her right, a teammate who knew that aira was gonna blow the other school outof the water.