thomas millicent was a quiet but strong boy for his age.living in a small house in london. though bullied by the other kids in his school, he refused to use his strength against them. his black mop of short hair covered his head. sticking out in uneven directions he could never straighten . he had brown skin laying underneath his hair he was a average kids height, mabye a tiny bit smaller. though many did not know his strength inside. while others would play video games , he would read books about famous athletes and players he hoped he could become one day. he loved all kinds of competition, even if no one wanted him in it.

his parents were hard working baseball players. who only had so much time with him before they moved on to go to another fan interveiw. his brother was annoying and got most of the attention from his parents.

on one dull evening when thomas was 8 , derick scrune ( the school bully ) and his cronies moved in on thomas outside his house . ripping of thomas brown coat reavealing the dirty white shirt underneath. derick lifted his hand to deliver a blow when thomas lifted up his hand to protect himself . only to find derick thrown back 2 feet into the air. leaving his cronies to stagger away. thomas looked at his hand shocked. stumbling to the ground and scraping his black trousers on the grass. magic didnt exist , right ?