Okay, people, I've got a big announcement!

You know how I haven't updated SPA for a while? Well, since school is almost over for me, I'm going to delete the story and start a new SPA! I'm going to be accepting new OCs and be completely devoted to it for the entire summer!

To kick off the new SPA (which is now called SPAS), Here's part one of the first chapter! (BTW, why do other fanfic writers think I'm famous? XD)

I tossed and turned in my sleep, trying to escape from my horrid nightmare; my past from when I was in the 7th grade.

"No... leave me alone... stop...!" I mumbled in my sleep.

~.~.~

I was wearing my favorite dress, a pink, frilly gown with light pink flower tracing all over, and a flower on the back. Along with my pink flats, pink flower in my hair, and pink backpack, I was pretty much a walking crayon. But I felt like I was on top of the world.

Walking to my next period, I was pushed from behind, fell on the ground, and dropped my books in front of me.

The person walked in front of me and faced me. I looked up at them. Of course, it was Miranda and her tramps, Stacy and Britney.

"Oh, look," Miranda sneered. "Miss Piggy fell down!"

"I didn't fall, you pushed me..." I groaned.

"Aw! Well, do you need help up?" She held her hand out. As I started to reach it, she pulled her hand away.

"Oh yeah, I forgot! You weight the same as an elephant. Wouldn't want you to rip off my arm, now, would we?"

"You never know..."

"Oh no! We made Miss Piggy upset! Did you eat lunch yet? Don't worry, I'll call a forklift to send it to you!" Miranda cackled while her tramps snorted.

The last thing I heard while I was running away, crying, was "Oink, oink, oink, Miss Piggy!"

~.~.~

My eyes bolted wide open as I woke with tears streaming down my face.

I will never forget those girls. Britney Shale, Stacy Hawk, and the worst of them all, Miranda Gabbro. Luckily, since I moved to South Park, Colorado after sophmore year in highschool, I won't ever see them again.

Today is the first day of school as a junior at SPAS. SPAS stands for "South Park Academy for Superheros." The reason I have to go to SPAS is because I have a superpower. No, it's not a cool one like flying, super strength, or shape-shifting. It's hair. Having hair as a superpower basically means I can shorten, lengthen, and move my hair around. I also need to go to this school because I can't control my hair when it starts moving. Once I try to whip someone, it won't stop. The only way I can stop my hair is by banging my head against something.

I sat up groggily, put on my black glasses, and looked at the alarm clock. 6:12am. Great. 2 hours and 48 minutes until school officially starts. Sweet... I rubbed my eyes and looked at my hair.

*Uh oh...*

I looked around my room. Or at least what was my room. There was hair everywhere. It was like I was in a boat in a sea of hair. Drapes of black covered my dressers, my bed, even my hamster's cage.

"Dammit!" I said to myself. "How did my hair start growing?"

I started sifting through my hair, trying to find something to hit my hair with. Finally, I found a book.

"Ugh, here we go..." BANG! I hit the book as hard as I could on my head. "God damn!" I rubbed my hand against my head. I then threw the book onto the ground, took a deep breath, and closed my eyes. My hair started moving around me, then started to shorten. My hamster started to freak out and ran into his little green house, burrowing into his bedding, but peeking out of the dome's entrance. As my hair started to shorten, I could feel the follicles retreat into my scalp.

Finally, my hair stopped. I looked in the mirror as I saw myself looking like someone who just shaved their head. I lengthened my hair to its usual length, which is around my hips. I grabbed my pair of blue and black ribbons and tied them in my hair as high pigtails.

"Hmm..." I looked in the mirror and used my power to curl my hair. "Perfect!"

I got dressed into my favorite outfit. I got into my black skinny jeans, black converse, black sweater, black gloves, and my blue and black striped jacket. I looked at the mirror once again. *I thought black and stripes were slimming!* I looked in the mirror and turned sideways. I sucked in my stomach, then left it out. Sucked it my stomach, left it out. Finally, I became frustrated and pulled my pants over my stomach, then tightened the belt. *That works...*

I looked back at the clock. 7:24am. The bus arrives at 8:45, so I decided to leave 20 minutes before that.

After I ate breakfast, took my medicine, and left, I bundled further into my jacket. I arrived at what seemed like the bus stop. I checked my watch. 8:31am. I saw four people at the bus stop. One had a brown coat, black hair, and a blue and red poofball hat. The one next to him was wearing a green hat, I think it's called a ushanka, an orange jacket and had a smile on his face as he was talking to the guy with the poofball hat. Standing next to him was a lean looking guy with an orange jacket, hoodie up, black skinny jeans, and dirty blonde hair that swept in front of his face. Then the fourth guy, he was the only person that I've even seen who was fatter than me. He wore a red jacket that made him look like he was a giant stop sign, had brown hair, and a yellow beanie.

I walked up to them. "Hi!" They all stopped what they were doing and looked towards me. "Who the hell are you?" The fat one said. The blonde gave him a hard bump with his elbow. "My name's Ashlynn Aguine, but you can call me Ashly!"

"Hi, I'm Stan Marsh," the guy with the poofball hat said.

"Kenny McCormick." Blondie.

"Hey, Kyle Broflovski." Ushanka kid.

"Eric Cartman..." the stop sign grumbled.

Stan gave a confused look, came up to me, and whispered to me. "Are you joining SPAS?"

I nodded my head.

"Okay..."

Kyle looked down the path next to me. "Who's that?"

I looked down the path and saw my best friend running like a maniac. Of course, it was the one and only, Icie.

Icie Christine Keppler was her name. She had been my closest friend ever since I moved here. She actually moved about a week after I did. She has dark auburn hair that goes to the middle of her chest in waves. Her bangs for over her left eye, but she hates them and clips them back with two blue-green clips, so they stay out of her eyes. Her eyes are blue-green, but depending on the time they could just be one or the other. Most of the time though they seem to be a mix. Icie's pupils are rather big, so I think of them as owl eyes. Her body frame is slim and athletic and a bit curvy. She doesn't seem to have much of a butt though, and it really annoys her when people mention anything about that. And when people do, I go swinging at them! What she lacks in an ass, she makes up somewhat in her chest. She's a C18 and she wears 10s in shoes, which to me really sucks because I'm only an 8.

It seemed like she was wearing her favorite outfit, too. Her favorite jeans that are black with gray at the knees. Her shirt is a blue-green off shoulders top that goes that covers half of her butt. Underneath that she wears a white tanktop that peaks out under the shirt at the bottom (as well as the straps at the top). She wears one blue converse and a red one, even though it rarely matches her outfit. She gets frustrated when people call her 3-D because of it. Then I have to beat them up, and someone ends up in the nurse's office.

As she ran towards us, C cups bouncing in the air, I waved and ran towards her. "Icie!" I shouted. We ran up to each other and gave each other the biggest hug. We did you secret handshake. Flipped each other off, interlocked our middle fingers, then unlocked them and bent over to slap each other's ass. We were pretty much the odd balls. I walked with her to the bus stop and looked at my watch. 8:36am. Ten more minutes.

Once again, the guys looked at us. "Who is this fine mamacita?" He walked up to us. I stepped up in front of her as she blushed. "This 'fine mamacita' happens to be my best friend! Back up!" His eyes widened and and backed up. I smiled. "Thank you!"

I turned back to Icie and introduced her to the guys. Finally, after 9 mintues, the bus pulls up. The side of it says, "South Park Academy for Scholars." Kyle pointed out to me that this school has to be disguised so that some people don't try to sneak inside.

The bus looked like any normal bus, except for the fact it was a pure white and longer than a regular bus. Once we got inside, I looked around and saw that the seats were like airplane seats. Icie and I sat next to each other, I was at the window seat and Icie was next to me. Once we sat down, seat belts crossed over our chests and buckled. I stiffened up and my eyes bugged out, then I calmed down once I realized they were only seat belts.

Then, the scariest thing happened that almost made me piss my pants. The bus zoomed forward. Fast. It was like the beginning of a scary rollercoaster. It took all of my strength to turn to my right and look out the window. You know when you're on a vacation, you look out the window, and everything was passing by? It looked like that, but worse. I couldn't even make out the snow and trees. It was just a blur of colors passing by.

I grabbed Icie's hand, squeezed it as hard as I could, closed my eyes, and screamed. Everyone was screaming like crazy. Suddenly, I felt the road underneath us give out. And I heard a whoosh! around us. I peeked open an eye and saw clouds.

We were flying in the sky. Oh, it was beautiful! Instead of speeding, we were gliding smoothly through the clouds. Metal wings spread out at the sides of the bus, turning it into a plane.

I turned towards Icie and loosened my grip. She looked at me with wide eyes. "What the hell just happened...?" She asked.

"I... I think we're flying."

I heard a click from the speakers and looked around. "Attention students, prepare for landing," the bus driver announced. Icie leaned her head in the middle of the aisle. She then turned around and looked at me. "There's a floating building!"

Abruptly, the bus shook and made a loud thud as it hit the ground. I looked around me and the seatbelts retreated back into their slots. The bus door opened and everyone stood up, cramming through the door.

Once I got out of the bus, I looked around and saw what looked like any other high school building, but three times bigger. The building said,"South Park Academy for Superheros" along with a banner hung in front of the doors that said, "Welcome to SPAS!" Next to that was an even bigger building that marked "Dormities" across the surface. I guess we've got to stay in dorms. Sweet!

I started walking towards the school and looking around. It was like a typical highschool, but looked fancier, and with the fact that some kids were flying, stretching, shape-shifting, and everything else. I proceeded forward towards the building, that is, until I bumped into someone and accidentily knocked them onto the ground.

"Oh, god, I'm SOOO sorry! Are you okay?" I said to the helpless girl on the ground.

"Ngh... yeah, I'm fine."

"Here's let me help you up." I held out my hand and had a quick flashback from the 6th grade. I felt her hand hold mine and snapped out of my trance to lift her up.

"Thanks. By the way, I'm Alex. Alex McCoy."

I checked her ou- err, I took a good look at her and saw that she had crimson lip gloss, golden blonde hair, ocean blue-green eyes, and regular plae peach skin. She was almost the opposite of me; short, slim, and a toned body. Her outfit was a pair of ripped black shorts that went down to her knees, a black tank top with a neon pink corset over it, tattered and worn out chucks (converse), and biker gloves.

"Uh... I... I... uh..." I couldn't stop staring at her. She was so hot- I mean, beauti- I mean... pretty. She was so... pretty...

She raised an eyebrow. "Um, are you okay?"

"I, I'm Ashlynn Aguine. Just call me, Ashly."

"Okay, Ashly, see you later!" She waved goodbye to me and walked into the school. I just stood there like an idiot. Finally, and announcment came on.

"Attention, please. All new students, please come to student services. Once again, all new students please come to student services, thank you."

Well, I guess that's my cue. Time to meet more people.

Question of the chapter: Why do you think Ashly acted weird when she met Alex?

So here's the OC form, I didn't make this, I got it from -Lolli's' story Spirit (with their permission, of course), so go ahead and submit them in! But, you must ONLY submit then through PM! If you don't, I won't accept them!

RULES-

- No Mary Sues!

- Please be as descriptive as possible!

- No emo/goth kids!

- Yes, I will accept Bis, Gays, and Lesbos if eligible!

- Only ONE OC can be submitted. Choose wisely!

[X]=optional

Full Name:

Nickname:

Gender:

Birthdate (All the characters are beginning juniors):

Sexuality (Straight, Bi, Gay?):

Appearance (Be as descriptive as possible; I love imagining characters in my head ;D):

Choice of clothing (Not an actual outfit, just things they often wear. What they love, what they hate. What their outfit combinations are.):

Personality (What's a character without character. Describe muchos por favor):

Power (Scroll down for powers):

Superhero Name (get creative! Throw in some ideas, and if you want, I'll make one for you!):

Why do they need to join SPAS? (What's their power defect?):

Family:

Friends (You can add other OC's entered and South Park characters. Explain why you claim them as friends):

Are you open to OC friendship?:

How do they act toward friends?:

[X]If-y (Who you aren't sure how you feel about them as a person and why):

[X]Dislikes (Who you don't really like, but you don't necessarily hate them. Why?):

[X]Enemies (As in they can't stand them and why):

Clique (I'm not using actual cliques, but it will help us feel where and who the character will be most comfortable around):

Some Favorites (From their favorite food to their favorite letter ^^):

Which of these 3 things would they probably do more? Gossiping/Snooping, Planning Mischief, or Not telling anyone about an upcoming problem (All three equivalent in this question. So, no one is worse than the other):

Hobbies:

How are they in school?:

Do they take school seriously?:

[X]Strengths:

[X]Weaknesses:

Crush (Put more than one. Put the one's you like best first. Please add why you like them):

How do they act toward they're crush:

[X]Quirks (Those little things, that makes you, you):

[X]Are they open to having a job (And does it matter if they like it or not?):

Main Goal To Accomplish In High School:

What They Want To Be Remembered As After Senior Graduation:

What Stands In Their Way Of Doing These Things?:

Any Other High School related Goals?:

Personal Goals:

[X]Relevant Secrets (Secrets that they don't care if anyone knows about):

[X]Deep Dark Secrets:

[X]How do they react when a secret found out?:

[X]What if someone they told the secret told others?:

Any Extra Curricular Activities?:

[X]Any Extra Curricular Activities they've want to check out, but haven't:

[X]Why they haven't checked it out yet (This goes with the last question above):

Anything Else? (And I mean ANYTHING else!):

POWERS:

Okay, now, as you can see, this is a VERY long list of super powers so everyone can find the perfect one! So I suggest writing down the super power that interests you the most and choosing one of the powers out of those. You can only pick ONE! Here they are!

- Energy Sourcing: Ability to draw power from large or small but abundant sources of energy, such as turning kinetic energy into physical blasts or converting solar energy into other forms. Sometimes based on proximity to source, sometimes stored for future use.

- Technopathy: Ability to manipulate technology. Manifested as a special form of electrical/telekinetic manipulation, a special form of "morphing" which allows physical interaction with machines, or even a psychic ability that allows for mental interface with computer data.

- Telekinesis: Ability to manipulate and control objects with the mind, often in ways not visible to the naked eye.

- Power Sensing: Ability to sense or recognize superhuman powers.

- Healing: Ability to heal rapidly from any injury or to heal someone else rapidly.

- Acid: Ability to generate acid. Through touch or spray.

- Animal Mimic: Ability to gain ablities of any chosen animal.

- Duplication: ability to create copies of yourself.

- Invisibility: Ability to turn invisible

- Matter Ingestion: Ability to consume anything without any ill effects.

- Poison: The ability to generate poisons or toxins

- Hair: Ability to animate or lengthen hair on any human including theirselves.

- Self-Detonation: Ability to explode yourself and reform.

- Sonic Scream: Ability to generate vocal sounds of a higher amplitude than a normal human.

- Speed: Ability to gain an increased amount of speed.

- Senses: Ability to see, smell, taste, feel and/or hear more than a normal human.

- Super Strength: Ability to have an increased amount of strength

- Super Human Vision: Includes Night Vision, X-Ray Vision, and Telescope/Microscope Vision

- Wallcrawl: Ability to crawl/walk on walls and ceilings.

- Waterbreathing: The ability to breathe underwater.

- Multi-Language: Ability to speak and understand any language.

- Intelligence: Intelligence far above a genius'.

- Tracking/Pathfinding: Ability to track someone or something through their mind.

- Mental Projection: Ability to think of something and either place them into another mind or to make it come to life.

- Empathy: Ability to read/sense the emotions and/or control the emotions or feelings of others.

- Mediumship: Ability to see and communicate with the dead.

- Future-Telling: Ability to perceive the future. It may be expressed in vague dreams while aspleep, other times it can be clear and can occur at will. It may also be used as a form of "danger sense" to show the user that they are being threatened and from what direction it is coming from.

- Psychometry: Ability to relate details about the past or future condition of an object or location, usually by being in close contact with it.

- Telepathy: Ability to read the thoughts of someone or to communicate mentally with others.

- Memory Manipulation: Ability to erase or enhance the memories of another.

- Mind Control: The ability to alter the perceptions of others, and general ability to control the actions of others with the mind.

- Possession: Ability to take control and inhabit the body of an individual.

- Psionic Blast: Ability to overload another's mind causing pain, memory loss, lack of consciousness, vegetative state or death after having created a psionic link into that individual's mind.

- Animation: Ability to bring inanimate objects to life or to free an individual from petrification.

- Darkness/Shadow Manipulation: Ability to create or manipulate darkness, often by mentally accessing a dimension of dark energy and manipulating it.

- Gravity: Ability to control gravity. Either to defy it or increase it.

- Walking Through: Ability to walk through solid objects without harm. Can also take other with them.

- Light: Ability to generate, control, and absorb light particles.

- Probability Manipulation: Ability to alter probability, causing unlikely things to happen or likely things not to happen.

- Radiation Manipulation: Ability to generate, manipulate or have immunity to toxic radiation.

- Sound Manipulation: Ablility to manipulate sounds.

- Time Warp: Ability to affect the flow of time by slowing, accelerating, reversing, or stopping it. Can only go forward in time by 20 minutes.

- Air/Wind: Ability to control, generate, or absorb air or wind.

- Cold/Ice: Ability to reduce temperature, can be used to control, generate, or absorb ice.

- Earth: Ability to control earth; sand, stone, rock, lava, dirt, or other minerals.

- Electricity: Ability to control, generate or absorb electric fields.

- Heat/Fire: Ability to control the kinetic energy of atoms to generate, control or absorb fire.

- Plant: Ability to control, manipulate or animate plant life.

- Water/Moisture: Ability to control, generate or absorb water.

- Weather: Ability to control or mentally affect the weather. This includes the ability to generate various natural phenomena (rain, tornadoes, lightning, ocean currents, etc.) or control the intensity of the weather.

- Constructive Energy: Ability to create complex shapes (such as giant boxing gloves or cages) or even functional machinery (such as fire extinguishers or laser rifles) out of solid energy.

- Energy Conversion: Ability to absorb one form of energy and convert it into another form of energy.

- Force Field: The ability to create force fields either on yourself or another.

- Electric Transportation: Ability to travel through electrical conduits (such as power lines or telephone lines). Can enter through devices such as televisions, electrical poles or computers

- Portal: Ability to create portals to another location.

- Teleport: Ability to move from one place to another without occupying the space in between.

- Flight: To move in the air in a fast movement

- Levitation: Ability to raise or rise one's body.

- Glide: To swift through the air gently

- Insect Form: Ability to turn into an insect.

- Illusion: Ability to alter or deceive the perceptions of another. Can be sensory, a light or sound-based effect, or an alteration of mental perceptions

- Shapshifting: Ability to change appearance or body structure

- Animal Morph: Ability to take on animal forms. May be able to take on the abilities of the altered form.

- Elasticity: Ability to stretch, deform, expand or contract one's body into any form imaginable.

- Liquify: Ability to turn partially or completely into a liquid.

- Sizing: Ability to increase or decrease one's size.

- Sublimation: Ability to transform into a gaseous, mist, or fog-like form

- Substance Mimic: Ability to transform into any substance touched.

That's pretty much it! If you have any questions, need anything, or just wanna chat, shoot me a PM!

Have fun! ;D