The same dead eyes
The first person I met at the entrance exam
“Hi, what’s your name”.
He completely ignored me as if I didn’t exist
Even if I’ve been with him for 15 years I barely know anything
He doesn’t open to anyone and his power is unclear
He has some ability to control time but to what extent?
He’s never graded his ability too
His background is foggy too, his country of origin is a mystery
“What was his name again? Neila if I recall”.
What a weird name
“Hey”.
“Get off me, stop bothering me”.
His face was as calm as a block of stone his empty purple eyes directly looking at me staring into my soul.
“Whatever let’s quickly finish this entrance exam”.
There were an enormous amount of students trying to get into this school
After all only prodigies are accepted
All humans want to be accepted into society, people want to be acknowledged
Humans want to be unique
As I had entered through the door, I met myself with an instructor that guided me to a room
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I found myself face to face with an instructor, he seems to be in a defensive stance.
He wore a red tracksuit and had dark brown hair
“So what’s your name huh”?
“It’s Jaclyn”
“Come on attack me as hard as you can”.
“I’ll destroy you”.
“Sure little girl”.
I’ll get to the top class so I can try to meet with Neila again
A light glowed in my left hand as a large claymore appeared
It was adorned with gold and silver with a small crystal in the middle
“You can summon a weapon”?
His hands turned to steel
“It’ll be nothing”.
The claymore raised into the air as it increased in size by 10 times
50 kilograms to 500
As it slammed to the ground
He blocked the claymore with his arms
He was barely blocking it
His entire body was shaking
His knees were weak
“What’s happening huh? Shaking from a little girl”?
The weight increased to 1 ton, the weight of a car
Focused onto one point
Forcing him onto his knees
His arms cracked
“I give up I surrender”.
The claymore had slowly shrinked as it disappeared into my hand
“So what do you think”?
“Well Jaclyn, you’re strong, very strong,
I’ll give you a letter of recommendation to the higher ups”.
Our school uniform was pretty normal
A white t shirt, black jacket and black jeans for boys
The only difference for girls were a skirt
Considering the simplicity of the uniform I can’t help but call it cute
“Hi my name is Jaclyn, I have the ability Hero, I am an S class, I was born here in Japan and I’m half American,, nice to meet you all”.
“An S class ability? I’m so jealous”.
“She seems quite pretty too, what do you think”?
“I can’t believe both S classes are in the same class as me”.
Another S class? It must be the super speed user, it’s debatable whether it is stronger than mine.
Well I’ll get familiar with everyone
“Hey Haru where’d you get that pin from”?
“My mom bought it for me it’s cute isn’t it? It was 5000 yen”.
“That is quite a steep price don’t you think so”?
I walked up to them
“Nice hairpin”.
“Oh aren’t you the S class girl”?
“Yea, what’s up”.
“Did you see the one in the corner? Everyone is talking about him, it said he made the instructor instantly collapse without moving”.
“Shina, he’s quite handsome don’t you think? What’s his name again uh”.
“It’s Neila”.
“Jaclyn, how’d you know that? You perhaps interested in him”?
“I’m not I’m not, I’m not into the quiet ones but..”
“What is it huh”?
“I would like to be friends with everyone so I’ll try to talk to him”.
“Goodluck on your endeavor miss S class, he seems like he doesn’t like talking”.
“Hey, remember me”?
I had leaned onto his desk
“What do you want”.
He looked at me with those empty dark eyes again
“I wanna be your friend”.
“Sure”.
“What? You accepted faster than I expected”.
“You seem like the type of person to not give up, I’d rather you not keep yapping in my ears”.
“You’re pretty straightforward aren’t cha”.
“And you’re pretty talkative aren’t cha”.
"So Mr Neila, what''s your power"?