The Study Hall Starts

It felt like a movie a whole experience, I was sleeping watching a whole kid live his life and die at the hands of a giant. I cried I shook and I boiled from the words that others said to him, almost as if I was his friend this boy with brown hair and dark eyes.

But when I woke up I was shaken by reality, only a few hours had passed since I dropped sleeping after my meal. Originally hoping to confront the black mist creature with the cyan sword, something had changed and I could tell it wasn't a good one as I heard something like whispers linger in my ear.

"You know the past" One voice said, making me cover my ears.

"And you shall perhaps know who you are," The voices became a loud buzzer after that, taking me 20 minutes to recover my mental being and most importantly my ears.

I rushed to the toilet, throwing up the steak and pancakes I ate living a burning texture in my throat. Flushing back the toilet I pinned myself to the sink throwing some water in my face, Sage and Hazel were still gone and I was alone making it impossible for them to be the cause.

"Ren Just tough it out" I patted myself, "It will be okay."

Mom always said this is a good way to calm down, but I could still feel puke halfway through my throat which wasn't pleasant. How did I get so sick? Is it because I just walked around in a cold room full of sweat, now that I think about it... That's it.

I put my head onto my forehead in an attempt to check my temperature.

"At least I don't have a fever" I looked down at the toilet "Probably puked it all out."

Getting sick wasn't anything special, everybody got their bad days laying on their bed or doing other stuff. If you overuse your ability it was also a common side effect so no surprise there. Also, I already seemed to have forgotten the dream- So I can never know if that was the cause.

I took out my phone from my pocket, which I snatched from the oak cabinet next to my bed right before I rushed to the toilet. Just in case, And looking at the day and time seemed to be a good option as I was running a little late...

The time is 14:55 And class started at 14:40 what kind of irony is that the weird kid being late to school and being overpowered that happens in most novels- But in reality, they just laughed at your face and you get a late card from your teacher.

"I gotta rush this."

I ran fast as I could like a civilian running into a black market sale, or a mom running to the youngest child after the older flicks his leg.

When I reached the lobby, a woman stopped me in my tracks with a card in her hand with "B1" written on it, after I took it out of her hand she pointed towards a sign that had the same thing written on it. So I immediately rushed towards the green arrows that pointed toward its end, clenching the card so hard it almost broke.

When I reached the room and shut it open, just as I thought all eyes were on me. Only a few of them were still in perfect posture: Legs down and arms up the table, the others just looked at me hoarding the smartest words I have ever seen "Hes late teach"

"Sorry teach I just threw up" Well I wasn't lying, but the class sure thought I was.

The man at the teacher's desk had purple hair and piercing blue eyes, with a pretty chiseled body all around and a lot of hair gel making his head shine.

"Sit down." without saying another word I applied, that man was the scariest thing I saw all day and I just saw a lady staring me down with a smile with a card in hand. So this was a big deal he just gave off a strong aura.

There was only one seat available anyway the seat next to the purple-haired girl that was crowded while we were taking the trains, with her face not covered I could see why she was able to gain instant popularity she had the looks and the curves for doing so: Cherry balm lips that looked shiny and amazing, Platinum white eyes that seemed gentle yet cold, having a slim waist and being big in the important parts. Made her the perfect stereotypical popular girl.

Sitting down next to her I could see the guy's glare, while the girl just adjusted her white hoodie with a black hood that looked puffy and comfy. Not paying attention to my presence so I decided to do the same since I don't care about popular girls since it's trouble to even talk to them, getting a good friend is a way better choice.

"So kids, for your first day we were originally gonna do a written test but some of our ministry systems wanted a spar between the children and they have prepared a VR game for this occasion" Everybody landed into heaven as soon as they heard the word VR, but sadly we were not gonna play a game and some were too dumb to realize. "But first we will conclude with our first lesson."

Everybody awed the teacher. Wanting to use the VR right away instead of waiting for 5 minutes, and sadly that included me.

The teacher was talking about how mutants were born: Apparently, some scientist had tried to mix an atomic and hydrogen bomb making a whole wave corrupt human systems, and the same went for animals the ones who resisted this impact had evolved gaining the power to control the molecules and bacteria in their bodies.

It was the same old same old, so I just laid my head and just waited for it to finish but Ms popular here was wearing a fake eyes mask making me give her a little bit of respect because of how perfectly she coated it with her hair.