"I'd like to request a private testing" upon reaching the front of an official Enzo spoke looking at the familiar black orb.
The last time he was tested, Weavetech member were coincidentally around. The testing revealing his great star immediately alerted. He wasn't being cocky by asking for this.
He was being cautious.
"It is your right" the official although annoyed nodded his head and pointed to an enclosed section of the room where a curtain was draped.
As Enzo left the next person went up and sneered.
"Who the fuck those he think he is? Requesting a private testing? Which one of us hasn't seem a myriad of star grades a type?" He mocked.
Enzo was probably some country bumpkin who thought he was special because everyone in his village said so.
"Why don't you just mind your own business?" Suddenly Zekes voice sounded from a particular registration booth.
Special grades
After his second voyage, zeke star type had evolved into something never seen before.
