Jason's blood was going everywhere, but his brain wasn't one of the those. This is ridiculous. Now way. He's 16, they can't POSSIBLY be asking this of him. No. No. NO. Raising his head from between his arms, the youngest member just stares at... A dragon. Things keep getting more and more weird. "Seriously? You're basically saying we're supposed to become Heroes. Why? What is so special about any of us, hell, ME? Until just now I was, literally, just sitting on my ass playing videogames. I Don't go outside. I don't excersise. I jut sit on my ass. And then you tell me I got the power of... Whatever I have, because I was [i]chosen[/i]? This is just a joke, right? Right?! Oh my god..." The guy now just looked up atthe ceiling. If his ghost could leave Jason's body, it would do it right then and there. They were on the edge of fainting from shock.