Damn You Anime!

By the eleventh grade, I was very into anime, and japanimation. Specifically Dragon Ball Z. I went over to a friends house once, and stayed at his house while he went to the grocery store once. After watching a particularly cool episode of DBZ, I decided that, though I had neat abilities, none of them would help me to fight really.
Using the same energy I felt inside myself that fueled my other powers, I focused it into my chest first. Meditating, I focused the heat and energy into my solarplexus. Once I had much of it centralized there, I let some of the energy slowly creep down my arms. I let the energy focus in the palms of my hand. I allowed the energy to slowly speep out of the palm of my hand.
I opened my eyes and I could see a blue ball, the size of a grain of sand, above my hand. I focused more energy into it and it grew in size.
Pea sized, golf ball sized, orange sized, softball sized,
I couldnt seem to siphon off the energy flow anymore, it was now leaking into this quickly growing ball of energy that was becoming harder to keep contained, and extremely hot.
By the time it was the size of a beach-ball, it was a lost cause, the only thing I could do was get it away from myself and my friend's house.
I went to the opened window in the living room and threw the energy-ball. It went quite a distance, and slammed right into the neighbors house, exploding the entire left half of it...
I later found out that they were gone on vacation, thankfully, and the fire department determined the explosion was caused by a 'gas leak'.
So, important rule #4 "Energy-balls, no matter how awesome and pretty, are very destructive, and should be avoided at all costs."