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[So, after that incident with the keys and the other kids he went with, Henry had only felt that hollow heartbeat inside of him when he and the other kids escaped. His mind had been focusing on him nearly getting Phillip killed that he didn't really take much notice over the pulse he had received. It wasn't a memory and he hadn't felt or looked any different. Maybe it was just a hiccup that he felt. Nothing really important.

Though that night he had pretty much been his usual distant self to Mr.Trill. Yeah, that didn't go over too well. Needless to say he was sent to up to his room without dinner tonight. Wow. That's a punishment that hasn't been used since forever, he thinks. He'd only be allowed supper when he apologized but that wasn't going to happen anytime soon.

But, the hunger was getting to him. He was lying in bed staring at the ceiling and his eyes drift over to a sheet of paper on his bed side table. Picking it up he stared at it for a long while. Maybe if he just believed it was a chocolate bar he could eat it without gagging.

Shutting his eyes he brings the paper to his mouth. Just believe it's a chocolate bar. Believe. Believe.

And when he brings it to his mouth, it's sweet and chocolatey.

Wait, what? Henry opens his eyes...and wouldn't you know it; it's a chocolate bar. Henry almost can't believe it, but that paper he was holding magically became a chocolate bar. No way. He has to try it with something else. So he picks up an eraser and then thinks hard that he's holding a hotdog.

And before his eyes it just shifts into hotdog.

Best. Power. Ever.]

[So, on his dresser mirror he writes with marker on the surface his number. For once he's actually smiling. He feels the need to show off just a bit.]

So I think I just got back the coolest thing ever. Look.

[He holds out a pencil to the mirror and he just thinks: "I believe it's a sword" and almost instantly the pencil shifts into a sword.]

I wonder what else I could make. Having a car would be kind of cool to have. I don't think anyone in my grade has one yet.

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Whatever you do, just ... don't wish us into the cornfield.

[wait what]

Wait. What?

You can just uh [Julien goes blank, then remembers Calvin and Hobbes.] transmogrify things at a touch?

That's pretty damn nifty. Better find a good hiding place for it, though.

[ !!!

What. ]

That is incredible.

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Dude! So can you make, like, anything?

You got a power? That's so cool! [:o MAKING THINGS FROM OTHER THINGS.]

Holy fuckballs that is actually legitimately pretty super neat. And I say that as the resident network real-life fairy! I have the final say on what is cool and that pretty much qualifies. Congrats.

[ She's not kidding about the fairy thing. Her wings might be flapping a little and betraying her enthusiasm. ]

[He's not in the best mood, but eh. Why the hell not?]

Least you got something useful out of that whole mess.

[He'd felt the Pulse, but he doesn't know anything different, remember anything different. Nor can he do anything new and no random objects have shown up.]

wow thats much cooler than pumpkins

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