Hello, hmm.. I’m Maya. I am 17 and I have a pair of goldy brown eyes which turns dark but sparkly purple if I am happy, red whenever I am sad and dark black..If I am pissed.

And yeah, I’m extraordinary. In ordinary human world, I am a freak, completely not a normal person. They might throw me into an asylum, lock me in one of those dark rooms and leave me to rot, all alone.

But, in my world, the world of my kind, I am a normal being. We are still human, that’s for sure. We are just different. In my world, they won’t lock me in the asylum. But that doesn’t mean that everyone is treating me any better.

My eyes, they are unique. But that’s it. I am nothing more. So far.

Teenagers of both my kind and age had already earned their abilities. Their powers. Their colours. In fact, we are supposed to gain it at the age of 12. Everyone did, but me.

Powers. The only things that matters in my world. Without it, you are nothing, but a laughing-stock of the society, the target of the powerful people. A loser, a complete outcast.

And I happened to be the only one without it.

I don’t have powers.

And so...i am a joke. A big one.

Nobody will come and save me, unless they are willing to die for it.

Nobody will want to die for me. Not even my parents.

Because.. I am nothing.

Until.....