Danial was late. Very late. For a very important date--I mean test. History of American superheroes, to be exact. As if he didn't have enough classes and tests. In fact, he had too many classes and too many tests. Problems of being the son of a super-genius, am I right? Danial just couldn't keep up with the assignments: he had been cramming for the past week because everything was starting to build up, and so he hadn't gotten to study for this test. This test that started in five minutes. Damn, he couldn't be late for his first test in this class!

Regardless of his promptness, Danial was not ready for this test. That's why he had his nose in a textbook instead of his eyes on the sidewalk. Dad's power had to come in at some point, right? Why couldn't that point be now? Ugh. Danial was hastily shuffling through campus, too worried about this test to think about anything else. That seems to have been a mistake as he collided with someone in the middle of the sidewalk. He yelped, textbook flying out of his hands while the rest of him fell backward. And then up.

Why did this always have to happen to him!? Why did it have to happen now!? By the time Danial got a look at the person he had run into, he was upside-down, suspended in the air. The unlucky individual would find herself without gravity, as well.

RILEY TUFF