Cheese

I stood us quickly, and made sure not to put pressure on my recently set foot, and pulled on his arm and his shirt, pulling him out of the floor. I tried to laugh, but couldn't hold it in. "That is the strangest power ever! It's kinda cool. You could totally freak some random person out in public!"

"Yes!" I exclaimed, "That's what we should do for 'training'! We could try to pull pranks on everyone we know using our powers! Not harmful pranks, just enough to make them pee their pants!"

"That would be awesome!" I cried. This really would. I imagined Dill having him legs and waist trapped in the ground, screaming bloody murder. I chuckled a little bit out loud. I could just see myself screaming and freaking gout too. Like, 'Oh my gosh! Help my friend is sinking through the ground! It's aliens!'.

"Sweet!" I shouted, "Calvin, Irel, if you care to join, let's go!"
I took a step, sinking my right foot into the ground.
I grumbled, "It's always the right side, isn't it?"

"Apparently." I said while grabbing my crutches. "Are we seriously going to go prank people in public?" I asked.

"Yeah!" I said excitedly glowing. I then realized... I was glowing again. "Hmm... actually, I might have to get this down before we can do some serious prank-ege."

"Yeah." I said reluctantly. "Too bad. It was going to be so awesome!"
((You almost made me cry, that was HORRIBLE! THE SUSPENSE OF YOUR MINUITE OF TYPING WAS KILLING ME! On Markus....)

"Well, I could be you alien... next time..." I said, after I finished watching them re-bond

"So how are we going to train?" I asked, hoping somebody had an idea so that I'd stop sinking into the earth.
((XD Sorry. I get very dramatic at times. My parents say I'm a bit mentally abusive to my characters. I'm part insane- basically a writer ;P))

I shrugged. "No idea."
((While waiting for that I changed my signature to 'Things just got real' It seemed to fit the moment.))

"Well, I don't know. Just make it up as we go, I guess." I said.

"Um, okay." I said. "So, what do we do now?' I asked, then realized I was flickering, becoming visible, then invisible repeatedly. "Okay, this is really annoying. Can we find ways to prevent our powers in public?" I asked. After all, if we didn't get them under control, someone would find out, and that could mean trouble. Big trouble.

"Well, in certain comics, there is a sort of element that prevents the superheroes from using their powers while it's on them." I recited from an issue of 'The Super Rouges', "Or, it is just a matter of mind over body and the heroes must will their powers not to show... OR the hero lives in seclusion for the rest of his life, never letting the general public see him/her."

"Oh, yeah, and we are all going to live in seclusion until we die." I said sarcastically. "If there is an element we might want to find them soon, because I'm pretty sure I'm invisible again."

((I'm gonna have to leave soon, but I'll be back on around 4:30. When I do get off it will probably be really sudden))

I looked around, but Cheesy's voice was without a body.
"Yep. I can't see ya bro." I confirmed, "But there are other ways superheroes learn to control their abilities. Some are super geek smart and build wrist watches that can somehow lower their powers enough for normal life. Some use their powers for a circus act and only go superhero when something goes wrong. Others just don't freakin care and they're like 'Forget it. I'm Iron Man!!!'"

"Is being like Iron Man an option?" I asked hopefully.

((Gtg. Be back around 4ish.))

"Well, you could be the incredibly smart invisible man." I said.

"That's practically the son of Mr. Fantastic and Ms. Fantastic!" I laughed, referencing the Fantastic Four.

"Haha, yeah!" I laughed with him.

I glared at the two of them. "Gee, thanks. That makes me feel so special." I said sarcastically. Seriously. Being like Iron Man would be awesome. He's a freaking millionaire.

I shrugged, "I guess being Iron Man could be an option. But you'd have to take it up with Tony Stark to make a super suit that can turn invisible like you."

"I could deal with that." I replied. Wait. "He have away his freaking address in one of the movies! Peace guys!" I said, grabbing my crutches and used them to get over to the door.

"No way are you going to meet Tony Stark without me!" I yelled, grabbing my back pack and running toward the door as well.