First test

The next morning I am up and out the door at 8 O'clock in order to get to the training hall for morning workouts, I am greeted to the sight of many other students also coming into the halls for practice and just as many already being in the training hall already, clearly I need to up my game if I want to stay on top of my physical fitness.

I do some stretches then start up with a warm up jog along with some lighter weight lifting, although we didn't have weights in the gym back at the institute doesn't mean my arm strength is weak, I am the one that did the obstacle course the most and made sure to keep a full body workout so as to not have any one particular weak point in my fitness.

I am below all the people here but I am a medic so I just need the bare minimum and as long as my healing capabilities are far ahead of others I can stay in the top class, I start to run one of the many obstacle courses on the lower difficulty so as to see the type of course it is.

Even at the lowest difficulty it is far harder then the one at the institute but I am able to finish it barely in the required time, I can hear the sneers and scorn at my weakness but am sure all that will change when me being a healer gets out. A weak soldier is inexcusable but a weaker medic can be slightly overlooked as long as they can protect themselves and is highly capable then it is fine.

Bit by bit time passes and I continue to work out only pausing too use my time ability to heal myself, this way of exercising practices both my body and ability.

By the time lunch comes I have already proven too have near inhuman stamina as while they take hour breaks mine last all of a minute before I am going once more, I can see the change in their eyes as time passed and I still remained slightly out of breath rather than exhausted.

I stop for lunch then go back to practice once more, by the end of the day I am able to perform the 2nd stage with ease and am starting on the third stage.

Their is 20 stages and 10th stage is considered the basic's for the military while most in this school can easily do the 12th stage as only the best can enter, the next day is meant for classes but those in the top class are excused if they can still get adequate scores on the exams held once a month, I will be excused for the up coming one but by next month I need to be up to snuff.

So with that in mind everyday is practice and rest, I study the required courses during lunch and dinner while beginning my combat training once I got to stage five after half a month.

Slowly the first test I will participate comes I have yet to truly talk or make friends with anyone as I just can't seem to find it in myself to trust them, even in a highly guarded and protected location they snuck in a spy. I have no doubt that at least one of my fellow student's works for the rebels and if they ever discovered me would sell me out.

Finally I take the first test and barely squeeze by the tenth stage for the obstacle course along with failing the basic combat requirements but as a healer they also make me undergo dodge training and with me putting energy into my eyes I know what is coming before it does.

I am considered to have passed and can remain in the upper class but I need to continue to work hard or they will flunk me out.

I leave the testing hall to eat and shower when another student comes out of his room as well, he is blonde with gray eyes and handsome features, one his uniform is the badge representing him as another upper class student.

I ignore him but he appears too have decided he wants to chat as he steps in front of me and says, "You are the newest student correct."

He makes it seem like a question, but it is clear it is a statement he knew who I was and had no need for me to confirm it for him, "Since you appear to have passed their basic requirements for you, you may now join us in our private training halls."

I am not surprised we had a private training hall as I have not seen another upper classmen in the public training hall since the first day I showed up.

The man turns and heads out after that not even bothering to give a name, I head back to my dorm to rest for a bit when a notification on my wrist comm comes with both a message to train in the upper training hall as well as directions. I sigh as I know ignoring it will just make my already tedious position worse so I head to the room, entering their are many people all over the place clearly having already finished their exams.

I can feel their eyes on me when one of the boy's in the room comes forward, he is young looking maybe 10 years old but clearly capable for his age. 

"You're physical capabilities are poor and although your grades for other things are phenomenal it is far from enough for such placement, so why are you allowed in the upper class?" He asks, showing both anger and curiosity.

"I am a healer not a fighter, as long as I can dodge and run everything else is considered secondary, I can show you if you wish to see."

I see many perk up at that statement as a healer so powerful they are willing to ignore the requirements to put me in the upper class proves I am powerful, I can see the flashes of greed and envy in many as they know I will be a hot potato once I can join team training.

I begin the practice of running the obstacle course in the back corner but eyes still follow me and as time passes I can feel their interest as I do not rest nearly as much as one would expect.

I head back to the dorms just before bed time and take a shower, laying in bed I know I am far from capable of protecting myself if the secret came out, because it will come out eventually and when it does it will begin a blood bath for all political and terrorist trying to either get me on their sides or get rid of me.

All I can do is hope I have enough time to truly grow strong enough to protect myself.