A docky thing you won't understand

I was born in December 2010, but the story of this world began in September1947, a perfect two years after World War 2, where people started awakening abilities which would let them use super powers and this people are called Supernaturals. Anyone can be a Supernatural even a one hundred year old geezer who is on his death bed or a new born baby.

A person can have one ability and five set of skills related to that ability. Thanks to this the world got divided into heroes and Villains since there weren't monsters that came out of gates. 

===Status=== 

Name : Joe Pain

Ability: Ghost

Ability Rank: Calamity

Side Effect: Stat decrease due to Unstable mental and emotional condition.

Strength : 15 (D)

Agility : 20 (D)

Stamina : 16 (D)

Intelligence : 50 (C)

Supernatural Energy : 22 (D)

Skills:

Ghost transformation.

–Can turn into a ghost.

Ghost Eye.

–Can see stats and skills of other people and items.(5 uses a day).

Dock mode.

–Can't stop talking.

[Skills locked.]

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Since my ability rank is Calamity it means that I am a Villain. Heroes ability rank are graded from D to SSS which is the strongest ability grade a hero can awaken which is equal to Calamity.

The reason Villains are hunted is because of the side effects their abilities carry unlike Heroes who have none. 

In my past life my side effect was that I would lose all sense of reason and go full crazy mode, making me cause a lot of unnecessary destruction.

Normal people who aren't me, need to train to improve their abilities or practice a breathing technique to increase their supernatural energy.

Currently the Heroes have control over the world since they are organised unlike the Villains organisations who even fight each other when they meet, well that is because the Villain God Sebastian De Villers hasn't made his move yet.

I will deal with that guy later as currently I need to deal with my new side effect.

[Emotionally unstable -1 all stats.]

[Mentally unstable -1 all stats.]

Just why did I regress to the time I was in my third year of high school, the time when my tell, tell heart that hummers in my chest had a love interest.

Edythe Hall wasn't the most prettiest girl on campus according to 'New York hottest girls of Auret High School' where people would vote for the girl who they thought was pretty on the school campus and that girl would receive a reward of ten thousand United States Dollars at the end of the month together with being put on a cover of 'Roaring teens Fashion Magazines.'

Edythe is by no doubt cute if you ask me, she is the perfect girl to put on TV commercials if you want people to buy your product, if they can take off their eyes from her, that is.

All the elements of her small rectangular shaped face were in harmony with each other; cute sky blue round eyes; a straight nose with small nostrils; cherry thin lips; gorgeous silkily soft waist long ginger hair.

She had an amazing figure as well, which would be perfect for to win Miss World in my point of view.

She had luscious thighs that peeked out of her short dress and averaged sized bust that perfected her slender body.

I wasn't into looks, since I myself wasn't really handsome like those Italian guys that show up in movies; an average face that you would forget a few minutes after passing it in the street with its two strong points, short blond hair and ocean blue eyes; fair skin on my average slim body. A normal American high school kid.

What I liked about Edythe was that she was kind, not too kind but just kind.

Just my thoughts but I think many boys fantasized about her, some of them who were not cowards like this regressed dork, acted on their desires and started to hung around the godsend beauty.

I started having a crush on Edythe when I was just a freshman, but we didn't meet in school campus.

I was just coming back from seeing my dad in a prison in Tulsa, when it suddenly started snowing, not just your random snow, but North Pole kind of snow.

The only thing on me was a pair of jeans, a shirt and enough money to get me back to New York meaning I was totally fucked, but lucky enough people in Oklahoma are kind so I found shelter from the snow at a medium sized residential house that belonged to an old man who had wrinkles all over his face,with short bushy grey hair.

The moment I entered his house I heard the voice of an angel asking, "What do you want for dinner Grandpa?"

"The usual and make an extra plate for our guest," The old man gently replied as he pulled me towards his kitchen.

And then the moment I entered the kitchen my eyes landed on Edythe who was wearing a yellow sun-dress which show cased her long legs and I couldn't look away, before she spoke to me.

"You are Joe Pain from my class, right?"

It felt like my heart was going to leap out of my chest, it was surprisingly shocking for a girl to know the name of this Joe, yet she did.

"Y–yes..." It was all I could say to her, but she wanted to chat with me more.

"Can you help me with my math homework, pretty please, I promise to repay you."

'Kaboom!' My mind exploded and the rest is history.

I didn't care much about girls before I met her and was just a dork who wanted to find the mysteries of this world. Who would want to feed people cucumbers when there is a whole new world in front of them? Certainly not me.

My mission was a total success as I found out about half of the secrets this world holds and now I will just continue from where I left.

In my past life I didn't become a Supernatural normally, I made myself into a Supernatural. Found the system that would only show up after I die, found 'The Book Of Regression' and other staff I will collect in the future.

I don't want to lie, but my death was partly intentional unlike my first death which was a total mistake. I know it sounds crazy but it was a gamble on my part since I wanted to test if 'The Book Of Regression' really worked and it did, lucky me.

...

"Hi Joe!" Edythe said with a calm cute smile as she walked in the classroom while her skirt flutter in the air.

"H–h–hi..." I replied with a little sweat coming off from my face and Edythe waved at me as she walked towards her seat at the back.

[Emotionally unstable -1 all stats.]

[Mentally unstable -1 all stats.]

"Just what kind of regressor am I?"

"You are not a regressor, but a love struck Joe."

"..." I just silently stared at the black haired dock who had bloodshot red eyes hidden underneath eyeglasses. He is handsome and has a slightly frail body with pale skin, but just like me he is a dock with a certain love interest.

After a few minutes of staring at each other, I finally muttered, "And you are Santa."

He is half-Russian, half-American which is really shocking and his full name is Sean Claus. We started playing together because none of us really liked our given names.

"You are a dock," Sean said with a scowl on his face.

"We all are," I patted him by the side since he seats next to me, "I saw this great documentary about dinosaurs yesterday, wanna see?"

"Sure!" Sean pushed his desk over to mine with a smile on his face.

It is a docky thing you won't understand.