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Hello, y'all. This is a story I have been working on for the last month. Already got a bunch of chapters ready to be read. So enjoy. All chapters will be available to my twenty dollars fans and my ten-dollar fans as well. Hope you enjoy it. But will be releasing this story every two days to the five dollar tiers patrons. Thank you guys


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You stare down at the jailhouse commander. He looks your sandy brown hair and matching brown eyes over. Your hand buckled under two metal cuffs into a position where you couldn't jut out. You stare at the commander as he bears down upon you in the storage room of the small towny jailhouse.

"{mc} you know damn well I didn't want to catch you stealing from Mr. Timms local grocery store." The man said wearing basic cop wear, a cheaply produced blue t-shirt with a rusted badge above his heart.

"I really don't know what you mean. I was just looking at the new bags of chips that Mr. Timms got in stock." You said nonchalantly with the arrogance of an eighteen year.

"Yeah right, {mc}. The security camera snapped a pretty good video of you using that power of yours." He picks up a file with your name on it. "I don't think I got to explain myself further."

"Probably not. So what are you going to do? You going to send me upstate to hang with the big boys." You said.

"That isn't necessarily. I... We as a community see the greatness that is in you, {mc}. We remembered when you hoodwinked an entire baseball crowd into being you pitch a perfect game. We didn't care as a town we knew you were feeling bad about losing to our town rival. I recollect the time you made me think I was chicken at the town talent show. I didn't care about looking like a total donkey. But there was no reason, son, that you had to usurp that truck driver's mind. I or Mr. Timms could feed your family for the entire year as long as you asked. But right here, right now I want to help you get out of your criminal tendency."

"How will you do that?"

He gives you a fatherly smile. "Your grandma advised me about how you applied for Goodway College, but you didn't have enough money to pay for a spot."

"Yeah, so."

"Here." He slides over the file. "Inside is your transcripts to enter the hero college. You and I know this town is too small, and we have nothing to show the world. To be the best hero and represent MoonShade, Montana."

"Why would you do this?" You ask as you flick through all the information that is allowing you into your dream school. A school for the superheroes of this world.

"Our town wants to help you out, but we also know if you keep in town. Bad things could happen to our property, to us, and the entire town. The BrotherDistrict will come here and end you if you keep in this lane of crime."

You thought before receiving the letter accepting you into Hero college. That the BrotherDistrict is a pompous prissy bunch of heroes that rule over the entire Western culture.


...

A month later


You wear simple clothes, a button-up blue shirt and ripped blue jeans pants. You reach the stone steps, the tall structures stretching high into the sky. A golden gate encircling the college as the gatekeepers of former students of Goodway University. You stare in awe of the almost mountainous building connecting them in an enormous sphere.

"I can't believe I'm here." This is allegedly the smallest University that accepted heroes to tutor and bring their potential powers to the brink of God's levels. There are four other schools located in New York, California, Nevada, and Texas, and your new home for the next four years ars Illinois, and Chicago.

You brought a backpack full of school supplies as the letter of acceptance didn't ask for any of you. You thought this is the best idea to bring the old school stock. Before you step up the stone staircase a few desirable girls scuffle past you.

You raise your eyebrow looking at a sexy afro African-American with a tiny tight sexy body inside short blue jeans and a clean tiny multicolor top. Then see a dirty blonde hair girl with a fantastic shy inviting smile that is sent your way. Also, two relatively similar big-breasted girls battle their path into the school. A Muslim girl wore unmuslim clothes as she is in deep talk with the large tits vixen Latina.

Are all of the female heroes that attend school here this drop-dead gorgeous, you know, your cock will be getting worn out through the semester. You follow the girls to an inviting area where a small number of other students are getting their school schedule. You got into a line, quickly getting to the top.

"Name please."

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