It is your first real day on the job, after a week of training with the most horribly smelly, tear-jerkily boring old bag of farts you had ever met.Yo... were forced by your mother to apply for the job at this old postal company. Your local postman was about to retire, and was desperately looking for a replacement. Your mother just desperately wanted you out of the house, at least for a while, so told you to find a job or move out. You can kind of understand her frustrations, as you did really. I’ve been hesitant to use my powers on them as I was with you so that it would solve that issue. Laura isn’t related by blood like you or the twins, but I care greatly for her. Although early days, I can already see the powerful bond between you. I don’t want you to need to keep anything from her.”“I don’t think you will have any problems with the twins. They will probably think it’s cool and just go with it. I’m happy you feel you can trust Laura with this as well. I really do care for her.. " Well, I've missed having a friend like you," Susan replied carefully. "My friends in Germany were fine and they were a lot of fun, but well, a lot of stuff I had to explain to them. Mostly stuff you already knew, so it's a little easier to talk about many things with you." Yeah, I guess," Megan replied, a little unhappily. "But now we have stuff we don't have that shared experience with." Probably true, and it's only going to get worse," Susan said, figuring that whatever it was that Megan. Two guys had stopped a girl. I couldn't really see her well, as they were in the way. Then there was a scream, and one of the guys moved. I saw red hair, long red hair, and I knew it was Ginny. No one else, around here, had red hair that long, or that color. I immediately started to run toward them."Leave her alone," I yelled, as I got closer.The two guys turned toward me. They were both larger and heavier than I am. I recognized them as jocks, members of the football team. They had been in.