[ WP ] You live in a world where every person receives a superpower on their 18th birthday . You eagerly count down the seconds then shriek in horror as you are given a power no one would ever want to be stuck with .

Dear Diary, 
 
 Since this is my first time writing in you, I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Summer. 
 
 I turn 18 tomorrow, which is pretty exciting. I mean, I'm totally looking forward to finding out what my power is. 
 
 In the long history of superpowers, there have been quite a few doozies. Elemental control, super strength, superhuman intelligence -- all the things that heroes and legends are made of. 
 
 I would n't mind having a power like that. Being able to control an element sounds like it'd be a lot of fun, and I'd be able to work with my mom. 
 
 Everyone says I'm a lot like her. My hair is the same shade, my eyes are the same colour... who knows, maybe I'll be able to control fire, just like her. 
 
 I guess we'll find out in a few hours. 
 
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 **The next day. ** 
 
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 Dear Diary, 
 
 It's Summer, again. 
 
 I found out what my power was, today. When I woke up in the morning, everything felt normal. 
 
 We did the usual birthday stuff. Cake for breakfast, mom and dad and Nate ( that's my brother ), were all super excited and asked me what I got. 
 
 I did n't know yet, obviously. Had n't felt anything. Dad told me that it could be a few hours before I notice anything, so I went to school, and I promised I'd call them as soon as anything happened. 
 
 Well, it turns out that my dad was right. 
 
 When I got to school, I gave my best friend a hug, and when I did, I felt the tiniest little tingle. 
 
 That meant something, right? Yep. Turns out it did. 
 
 When I let go, my hands felt weird. 
 
 Like there was something stuck to them -- and so I look at my hands, and that's when I found out. 
 
 My hands were..different. They were certainly noticeable. 
 
 *Glittery*, you could say. 
 
 The rest of the day, anyone looking for me knew just how to find me. 
 
 All they had to do was follow the trail I was leaving. 
 
 Diary, my superpower sucks.
