[ WP ] Someone finds out that the thing they have been told they were allergic to their whole life actually gives them super powers .

Ubwuwuaua! I exclaim shaking my head back and forth, the subtle motor-boat sound of my lips signaling this powerful high. I toss the now-empty carton of anchovies, they stopped disgusting me after the fourth binge or so -- The acquired taste, or is it stockholm-syndrome? -- anyways, I take a second to relax, I did n't just do it for the rush of joy it gave me, it's test time. After walking around the school a couple of times to calm myself down I finally enter class. Their thoughts bounce around my own, the louder people think louder, and the quiet people you can barely hear, but I had mastered this ability and I shut them all out. I take my seat. 
 
 
 I had been doing this for a while now, steadily improving my abysmal grades as I leeched off our valedictorian's -- Maya's -- intellect. A huge jump would be very suspicious, considering that since they had always told me I was allergic to seafood, they probably had an idea what I could do.This power worked with anything that lived in water, but anchovies were in a whole other league. Shit, I need to go pick up that carton later, ca n't leave evidence. The hardest part is always those first couple minutes, which was why I only did it for big events, like this final exam, I just was n't myself right after eating the anchovies. The exam goes by in a breeze, Maya really is something. 
 
 I sit there absent-mindedly doodling as the effects begin to wear off. Many are still working on their tests, but I just focus on being unsuspicious. `` Hey buddy!'' Anthony exclaims, wrapping his arm around my like a hungry octopus. `` Whew was that a toughie, did n't look like a problem for you though.' 
 `` Yea, they say not to cram, but it really works for me.'' 
 `` Hmph. Poser.'' A beautiful streak of black hair rushes angrily out of the class, her cheeks dark red for some reason. 
 `` ehe heee-?'' Your dynamic duo nervously laughs together. `` I wonder what her problem is,'' Anthony muses, combing a non-existant beard trying to look like a philosopher. 
 `` Dunno, but hey, got anything at 5 today? I wan na see that knew'killer killer' movie, it's my treat.'' A look of great conflict appears on his face. `` Damn, ca n't, there's this qt three-point-one-four from my floral arrangement class. We're gon na study... and make out.'' He turns his head up and gives me a wry smile.I give him a punch on the shoulder, `` You pervert, taking floral arrangement just to hit on the hotties'' 
 `` Naw man, it's like art... with flowers and stuff, the hotties are just a bonus, maybe you could find a date if your breath was n't so stanky.'' 
 `` haha.. yea'' I smile at him, `` good luck on your *study session*.'' 
 
 I'll have to start carrying breath mints, that could be my downfall if someone actually noticed what the smell was. I walk back behind the school, now.. where is that carton? I look around for a while... It's not here. Someone must have thrown it away. I walk over to the vending machines to get myself some juice, on my way I notice Maya sitting at a bench, her head buried in a book, but as my shadow crosses she looks up and smiles at me, folding the book on her lap. 
 `` If Anthony can do it, so can I.'' I mumble, extorting two juices from the vending machine. `` Here.'' I say, handing her the juice can. That went a lot better in my head. I take a seat. She chuckles softly, covering her mouth. I never really got that, but it was super cute. 
 `` Hey,'' she says lifting up the book off her lap, a sparkle of light blinding me for a second before focusing on the torn-open carton of anchovies. 
 ``!'' I do n't have time to retort because her lips are pressed firmly against mine. she let's go of me, getting up, and finishes her sentence, `` Stay out of my mind, ok?'' before twirling around and running off. 
 I sit there and take a minute to process everything that just happened. 
 
 Then I chase after Maya. 

