Ark stopped his happy mood, and sat up, "they could hate us coz we are different, because they dont understand us, or even because they fear us" Ark said, "i know what its like to have your family hate your, for being who you are" Ark paused, and remembered, "good thing i can turn into Volcryx, or i might not be here today"
Ark looked at Celia, "i developed my flying powers pretty early, like when i was 13, i learnt how to use then quickly and easily" Ark said, "but when i turned 16 i started to develop my Volcryx, it was uncontrollable, and still is, alot of stuff would break, none of my family or friends knew that i was a mutant, they hated mutants" Ark took a breath, "anyways, one day i was walking down the stairs of my house, and i tripped, to stop myself from getting hurt bad, i levitated, then landed softly, my family saw, my brothers and sisters screamed and ran away from me, my mother got a baseball and told me to get out, and she started calling me a freak, then my father came in the room and said leave" Ark said, he started to get quieter, "he pulled out a hand gun and said leave now freak, i said i was going to get my stuff, he said no your not part of this family now get out, i got angry and my hand started to turn into Volcryx, they got scared, and my father pulled the trigger" Ark stopped talking, a tear fell off his cheek