nKaneis

The world was suddenly tormented by a high concentration of static waves which people then named 'Freakquency' for its ability to turn humans who could hear it into monsters or heroes. 

Jet Carlisle, a cynical young man, is one of the unfortunate few who could hear it. But something troublesome attached herself to him. Though there might be something more to the pesky girl than meets the eye. 

And Jet would find out whether he wanted to or not. 

~oOo~ Freakquency is a slow pace sci-fi, fantasy novel focused on Jet's adventures and mischiefs. ~oOo~

Author's Note: Currently stopped. Looking for a new inspiration because my laptop crashed and erased all my works T_T

Freakquency

CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED EIGHTEEN

Z was bored out of his mind as their tour guide kept droning on and on about the beautiful things of working for the agency. Which would have been true only if you worked on Division One. After all--their buildings don't even have electronic locks that are opened by ID cards, much less a fountain made of shining marble in the middle of the ground floor.

He sighed as he wanted to slap the man with reality. He wanted to raise his hands and ask him why the other Agency divisions do not receive the same care and support Division One does. But upon asking those, he could be risking being recognized. Which was something he could not do. He would not be the one to jeopardize everyone's hard work. So, all he could do was roll his eyes and tune the man out.