Dr. Joseph Peccard
October 17, 1993
The Doorstep Baby
Tonight the doorbell of our Orphanage was rung. I awoke to the fervent sounds of it being pressed over and over again. By the time I had dressed into something suitable, the ringing had stopped. It was past midnight when I opened the door. I looked up and down the street, but found no one running away, and no car leaving our blessed building. I was about to close the door, assuming it was a prank, when I heard the squeals of a child. I looked at the doorstep of the Orphanage to find a baby, placed within a basket and bundled in several blankets. There was a tiny note folded on top of the baby. It read:
James Robert Johnson, born October 17, 1992.
I was surprised to see the boy, who had the lightest blue eyes I had ever seen before, and the darkest hair as well. I felt like I was in a movie, or that this was a prank. This baby was perfectly clean, hadn't a scratch on him, and wasn't afraid of me. He was staring at me. It was a chilly night, and with God in my soul, I grabbed up the basket and took the child inside. I gave him some warm clothes to wear, placed him in a cradle in the Toddler's section of our Orphanage. He went to sleep soundly despite this unfortunate birthday gift. I rue the parents that would do this, that would leave their child on their first birthday. Anyways, there are already two loving parents that would like to adopt the child--and I assume young James will have a happy, fruitful life ahead of him.
His disciplined control is so acute that he can create holograms by mentally manipulating water molecules and dust to refract light, bend security lasers to escape detection, make himself and others invisible by bending light waves, and even distort the atoms of a wall to pass through it as if he was a ghost. James is even able to use his telekinesis to channel the Earth's magnetic field through the electro-currents of his brain to create electronically devastating Electro-Magnetic Pulses(EMPs).
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