OLD NEW JERSEY 6:50AM
The sun ☀ rose beautifully from the east signifying the beginning of a new day. From the view in the sky, the Sun looked larger compared to recent day view. The rays filtered through the blinds to a pale and lean figure lying over his tattered bedspreads. His eyes though closed were fluttering intensely, his eyelids separated suddenly as his pupils focused on the direction he was facing. Back to bed, face to the ceiling he just mopped at the rays of light and shadow which had decorated his room. Soon he tried to stand up from his bed when his eyes stopped on a Picture of a little girl beside his bed frame. As he rose from the bed, the edges of the blankets draped around his waist followed briefly before falling back to the bed. His memories flashed back to when he still resided with the family. When his little sister always rushed into his room to wake him up, his mother voice resounding from below and the gradual sound of his siblings running around. Now it was just him and..... "Young master, it's time for school.".... and the old man of course. He trodded towards a sytem he had setup at the side of the room. Angling his torso at almost ninety degrees, he opened up an interface, checking through various logs before settling on one. Opening the coded message, he grabbed his phone which was beside and took a quick snap before shutting it down. His ruffled hair hid a bit of his eyes from his side profile as he twitched his nose with his left hand. Going to his makeshift wardrobe, he stuffed in a set of clothes into his bag before dashing into the bathroom.
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UNKNOWN LOCATION
Around this place looked almost like a breed within a colosseum and mausoleum with three temple like pillars. It looked like great buildings of ancient times with valor. In between the three pillars, the top was open allowing a direct view to the very moon, it brilliance shimmering down into this almost perfect building. With the three great pillars which stood within, more pillars of lesser heights where added on each floor with different dimensions. This pillars stood proudly each with chains and claw marks decorating each one.
At the very middle of the three great pillar was an ultra-buffed with chains ⛓ ringing him up to the pillars. His physique was hairy like that of a cave man, his facial features covered by the hair which over grew appropriate proportions. A man appeared before this figure before hurriedly bowing "My lord," his head seemed to lower still with fear. The chained figure slowly rose his head slightly. From behind his thick hair, his eyes maintained a glint of ferocity. "... the appraisal has taken place and as you said, it is a treasure. One not recorded but we believe to carry the very essence of the higher beings from beyond." The bowing figure spoke in a tone of reverence. "When does it arrive?" A raw masculine voice sounded. "As we speak my lord, as we speak."
PEAK SUMMIT HIGHSCHOOL 3:57PM
Technology had advanced and so had humanity, in the class setting, each of the students focused on their desk which displayed various presentations as an automated voice rang out. The teacher stood before the class observing each of them. One student though looked at the presentation with a glazed look, it was clear that his mind wasn't in the class. He just glazed through while the teacher eyes were on him. The students watched with stifled laughter as the ragebaiting between both student and teacher intensified. Just when he decided to deal with him, the alarm for the last class went out. All the students logged off rapidly before shuffling out of class at break neck speed. "Hey buddy, howdy." a nicely measured arm compared to his went over his shoulder. This was Barry, the only mate he had managed to get through his tumultuous years at school. Barry turned over his hands cupping his face. "Did you see the way Mr. Loinbotch looked at you today, he clearly wanted tear you up. With your boring attitude, you alway manage to get on people nerves without trying." Barry cracked up annoyingly. All eyes rested on them at the hallway before stopping on barry. "Hey, isn't that the kid who got admitted into the Newblood Champion University of elites?" one of the kids murmured. "That's him, why is he still hanging out with that loser?" a girl with thick Gothic makeup slurred, her dark gaze following them. "You got admitted to university?" our main character asked, his voice sounding a little less nonchalant. Barry slowed down before facing his front, his back towards his friend "yeah, i was gunna tell you about that. Apparently i got accepted into the university and on scholarship too. It's everything I ever prayed for. Kept it for a while, didn't know how to tell you." Barry sneaked a glance behind him watching for reactions. His gaze was calm as the memories of his little sister flashed again" Good for you. "" Till the end, you're gunna act nonchalant huh. Doesn't matter though cause you're my best friend. " His spiky orange hair flared as he turned his head, on his face was a cheerful smile. " And nothing is gunna seperatt..... " He had yet to finish his sentence when his name was shouted from across the hall. Both turning back they spotted leon. In every school there was an insecure wimp who always took up the mantle of bullying and leon was the wimp. Leon rushed towards them in large strides, his crew following behind. With every step he took, Barry's face scrunched up increasingly. Leon reached them soon enough pushing our MC to the side where the school set of trashbin stood. He knocked it down spilling its contents, some getting on his cloth while a slight smell pervaded the surrounding. "Barry!....." Leon moved his huge figure towards Barry before hugging him. ".... Congratulations 🎊 on getting admitted brother." 'brother', that was the thought on everybody's mind as they blinked. 'Wasn't it Leon who always hit him down before calling him a loser each time.... The bully called him brother'. Barry was confused he didn't know what to think of it. Smiling like a puppy, Leon put his arm over his shoulder "so you're going to Newblood Champion of elites. You must not forget me brother." 'again with this brother sh*t.' Barry thought. Meanwhile everyone had forgotten the discarded trash beside the wastebin. Even he was too shocked by the scenario happening in front of him. Barry soon noticed him and stretched his hand to help raise him up. The scene caught the new attention as most of the students brought out their phones taking pictures and videos. Their mocking laughters following behind. It looked the rich & healthy trying to help out the poor. Leon covered his nose before shifting back, a bit too fast for his size. "It's okay." our poor main character stood up himself picking his bag from the trash before heading for the school toilet. Barry tried to follow but barry and his crew cornered him asking him questions before slowly leading out of the school premises. Our MC slowly turned back looking at Barry as he left with rest. 'You should go, you deserve the best. But not with me, no one ever stays and you definitely shouldn't' he thought to himself. He slowly took of his uniform one by one till he was left on just underwear. He cupped water from the tap washing himself in the basin. After he had washed enough, he leaned in the basin staring at the reflection which coldly stared back with as much intensity. Using his hands to raise the ruffled bangs from his face. He studied himself with the mirror. His scattered hair, straight slim nose, slightly apart eyes and small lips. He looked like a 5, with the expression of a dork. Slowly his reflections facials changed. The eyes dropped dangerously low and that was all it took. Like a new presence emerged, a sociopath. Meanwhile the MC's pupil dilated. Another flashback occured, years back his parents had found out that he was acting weirdly. Maids kept complaining to his parent and few medical personnel came to check and perform theraphy, but what could they do. They gave numerous terms like murder math, pschopath, sociopath, multiple personality syndrome and so on but non could really describe his problem. The eyes of his reflection glowed green as his vision changed. His saw dead bodies of different races and species. Their blood forming a pool which consumed him before he splashed water on his face. He let his head fall as hair tumbled after, studying his lean stature he bent down opening his bag. He took out the clothes he had put there earlier. Changing into them, he trodded out of the bath room; his step slow and steady. While going down the hallway, his eyes darted into one of the classes. Watching the principal inspect the classroom for a while before leaving the school silently.