Sometimes I imagine situations where someone will bump into me in the hallway, then I will just smash my fist into them and then just charge my way out of a crowd of people trying to stop me and beat me to a pulp. Then I'll run out of school and jump over kids trying to tackle me down, then jump across moving traffic. I'd eventually take down at least a crowd of people until the police arrive, then they find out I'm bulletproof and I begin to pick up cars and throw it at them. Then I blink and I realize that my shoe is untied.
