Barry Allen:  

CLASS OF 1990
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Harlem High SchoolClass of 1990
Machesney park, IL

Barry's Story

Well, where to start? It was 1988, and I was working in the science lab after school when a particularly bad storm hit. Lightning everywhere, man. I was mixing several different chemicals together, because I didn't know what I was doing anyway, while boiling water into a vaporous state when, suddenly, lightning streaked through the window and hit me, shattering my beaker, spraying the chemicals all over me, and causing me to inhale excessive water vapors. Well, after a short hospital stay, no problems were found, but, the mixture of electricity (high voltage), water vapor, and the chemicals that I was mixing altered my metabolic makeup. And the long and short of it? I developed super speed (still improving, and approaching the speed of light), speed force powers, and the ability to manipulate the molecules that construct my body to allow me to vibrate through solid materials (doors, walls, etc.). I became a superhero, called The Flash, but, I'm not an "A-List" superhero, like Superman. I was recruited into the Justice League, though. Sure, I'm no Batman, but, I'm no Aquaman, either (Aquaman, please). I'm more of a sidekick, really, because I can only beat up criminals that don't have any superpowers. If they do have super powers, well, I'm kind of screwed. So, I just usually run away really fast, and hide. Since my bright red suit with a yellow lightning bolt on the front is relatively "loud", I'm often found, and then beaten until the "A-List" heroes (like Superman, Batman, Martian Mahunter or Wonder Woman) find me by following my screams of pain and begs for mercy. They usually find me, but not always as soon as I'd like. I've also been held as a hostage for ransom more times than all of the damsels in distress that we have rescued (all added together). Although I can run really fast, I can't punch very hard, so, I have to hit average guys, like, 25 times with my super speed for them to fall over. It only helps the Justice League out if the "A-List" heroes (like Superman, Batman, Martian Mahunter or Wonder Woman) are fighting a supervillan with a reasonably whimpy sidekick. I call "shotgun" on fighting the whimpy sidekicks. Sometimes I win, and sometimes I lose. When I lose, I just curl into a ball, cover my head, and scream for help while I'm being beaten. I'm trying, though. I'd change my suit, and make it darker, and a bit easier t...Expand for more
o blend in (as camouflage), but, since I'm a super hero, I don't get paid. So, I can't afford that new suit I just mentioned. I always ask my parents to give me money for Christmas, Easter, and my birthday, but, I always get socks, underwear, and gift cards. They're old, and just don't believe in giving out cash. I was hoping to get a lot of girls interested in me when I became a superhero, but, it didn't work out, really. They still like the guys that can save the planet, and stuff. As you can see by looking at my "then" picture, and then looking at my "now" picture, my costume (and physical appearance) have come a long way. I'm not that bad looking when I'm not all beaten up, and swollen from the usual poundings that I take from supervillans and their non-superpowered, average human sidekicks. I still fight crime in Central City, but visit the Rockford area as I can. It doesn't take me long to get here, but, you know how time can be. It just gets away from you. I'm on this sight looking for romance and meaningful relationships with someone who will accept me as I am, likes long walks in the park, and Mexican food. But I'll warn you, my super fast metabolism digests my food at the same super fast rate, so, I'm always gassy, and, I have IBS (Irritable Bowel Syndrome), so, you better have either a strong toilet flush, or a really strong, good quality plunger. Also, I'll accept hooking up with any of the hot chicks I went to school with who still look as good, or better, than they did in high school. That will work too. Gotta run! FWOOSH>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> 2009 Update: Well, I just got fired from the Justice League for disabling the smoke detector in the bathroom (yes, I'm a smoker, and thanks a lot for telling on me Aquaman-you goody goody!). Didn't even get probation. I think they wanted to get rid of me anyway, and were just looking for any reason. Green Arrow tells me I'm a stupid Jackass, and deserved to get fired. I say "whateva" (+ "the hand")Green Arrow (and to your stupid "trick" arrows, like the boxing glove, or the handcuff arrows). Go put some Moustache Wax, or Pomade, or whatever on your stupid-looking Robin Hood goatee, and shut up!!!! Well, I'm a solo act, now. I don't need them, anyway (especially not you Aquaman, you nark!). Plus, I'm still looking for hot chicks to hook up with.............please(?)........
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