Kami stood over the city, standing atop the flat, the wind pulling at his new cape. He struck his best heroic pose, grinning at the thought of how awesome he must look. unfortunately, there was noone there to see his awesomeness, but that didn't deter the young hero. The other day, he'd scared some kids who were writing graffiti on the wall of a museum, and he'd felt proud of himself all day. But true heroes didn't stop at small acts of heroism such as that. 
"With great power, comes great responsibility" Kami utters to himself, as he jumps of the building, laughing in exhileration at the rushing of the wind against his skin as he fell down to the ground. he landed safe, of course. He was a super hero, after all. And today, he felt like doing something particularly heroic, like rescuing someone from a burning building, or killing alien shapeshifters. Or maybe even fight one of the great supervillains he'd read about. Hopefully catwoman.......
Kami quickly wiped the thought from his mind. He was a hero now, and all his thoughts had to be heroic. Swiftly moving from building to building, Kami looked for something heroic to do, eagerly awaiting his chance at glory and fame.