Ravenwood met an unprecedented change 2 years ago. Grey clouds, churning like that of a thunderstorm, suddenly filled every inch of the sky above the city. Everyone in the city was stunned to see this, as there weren’t any prior signs of a storm, but soon noticed that some people started to feel drowsy, and later drifted to sleep fell. The rest who were awake went into panic mode because no matter how hard they tried, they simply couldn’t do anything to wake those who were asleep. The clouds hovered in the sky for 4 hours and after, disappeared the same way they appeared. However, the real change came when afterward, the people who had passed out started to awaken to abilities. Under further study of this phenomenon, it was discovered that these people had their DNA’s altered granting them numerous abilities.
The incident heralded the dawn of a new era for Ravenwood. However, though some people had these new abilities, a slightly bigger number of them didn’t. Now, the city had to adjust to people and the super-powered people living together. Predictively, the rate of crime and clashes sky-rocketed during this period, and soon enough, it became a war between the regular people and these super-powered people, plunging the city into infernal chaos.
After months of deliberation, the authorities sought to control the situation by passing a directive to establish Ravenwood as a containment zone for these humans with abilities to further study this phenomenon. But before they could give the directive, a colossal organization, called Centurion appeared and appealed to oversee the affairs of these humans with abilities. However, the specifics of the discussion between this organization and the authorities remained unknown till today. Even the press was left in the dark of everything that occurred in Ravenwood, and the few that insisted on finding answers were met with various obstructions, even as some of them went suddenly went silent. The news released was that the authorities perceived Centurion capable of overseeing the affairs of the humans with abilities, thereby granting them full authority. The organization then gave these super-powered humans the code name, Cyph, and to avoid further conflicts, the ordinary people in Ravenwood were relocated to other cities to begin new lives, while Cyphs weren’t allowed to leave Ravenwood without a special permit from the organization and under heavy surveillance from the authorities, and that was if they could leave in the first place. In other words, they were isolated from the rest of the world.
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11-year-old Gene Finnian was a young boy just like any other in Ravenwood, but the incident two years ago forever changed his life. He was among those granted abilities after the incident two years ago and being the only one in his family acknowledged as a Cyph, he had to remain in Ravenwood while his family was relocated. Since that time, though it could be said that Cyphs were being looked after, it didn’t change the fact that he was alone in Ravenwood.
Finnian had just joined Ravenwood High school this year, automatically joining middle school for the first time. It was a typical experience for every freshman, and one had to remember that the Ravenwood of yesteryear wasn’t the Ravenwood of today. But even at that, it was slightly more distressing for Finnian. The reason was unknown nor did he want to explain that to anyone, but his appearance was a tad more bizarre than usual. But this didn’t apply to his looks; rather, it was more of what he wore. From what anyone could guess, he always wore weights under his clothes and even stuffed some in his shoes. Being the slender young boy he was, this made him appear funny-looking, and his glasses didn’t make things any better, to say the least. He was widely known for this appearance and his signature clumping sounds that sounded out whenever he walked due to the weights in his shoes.
In such a school environment, it was customary for some people to have their opinions of him, but Finnian always tried to pay them no heed. Not long after starting middle school, they embarked on a school trip to the Centurion headquarters here in Ravenwood. This school trip had become a tradition for Ravenwood High to know more about the organization they were under and explore the numerous opportunities of being among the selected few who would be recruited by the organization someday.
Today, the kids made their way through the gargantuan halls of Centurion headquarters, staring blankly like lost sheep. It was possible that the words fit to describe this place were yet to be added to their vocabulary, so they could only ouu and ahh when they saw something fascinating. Finnian tried to avoid being socially awkward today by not making his presence known with his dragging footsteps and ended up behind the group. He wasn’t concerned about this though. At least, it gave him more time to see the detailed structures everywhere in the hall.
The tour guides and the teachers in charge of the school trip were ahead of the group explaining in detail what Centurion was all about; catering for the Cyphs. Finnian, on the other hand, cared less about the explanation and focused on something else.
The Ranking Board!
The Ranking Board was basically as its name served; it contained the different ranks Cyphs fell under. In as much as Ravenwood was now a city of Cyphs, they weren’t all equally strong. Hence, Centurion created a ranking system to gauge their strength. Finnian drew closer and closer to the ranking board, but to his disappointment, there weren’t any names on it. Nonetheless, this didn’t stop Finnian from looking at the board with so much enthusiasm that his eyes welled up in excitement. If he was strong enough to meet the requirements someday, he could be among the new recruits of the organization! He was so immersed in this feeling that he didn’t notice when someone walked up beside him.
“Too bad there aren’t any names there yet.” He said.
Finnian wasn’t paying attention and so couldn’t perceive when this man walked up beside him. He jerked before calming down a bit. “I guess so,” He didn’t know who this man was, nor did he want to engage in any idle conversation. Hence, his straightforward reply. However, at a second glance, Finnian noticed something odd about him. Besides the trooper’s Centurion badge tied around his arm, one would think he was a beggar from the streets.
“Who are you?” Finnian spoke in a low tone but soon figured out that it wasn’t as low as he thought it was. He quickly covered his mouth and stole a glance at the man beside him to see the latter’s reaction. But a soft chuckle was all the response the man gave him before moving closer to the statues. The man looked to be in his early thirties but he had a slender appearance for someone at that age and in addition to it, he had quite a tall yet sloppy posture even when standing. “Timid as you might seem, I’d always choose someone who speaks their mind to someone who keeps their intention hidden.” The man’s tone was lazy, as if not taking his words seriously in the slightest. Finnian didn’t know who this man was nor could he understand what he was trying to say or why he was saying it in the first place. While Finnian wondered this, the man snuck a peek at the former’s shoes and smiled faintly, “Nice shoes,” This might look like a compliment, but Finnian had gotten a lot of such ‘com
Fast-forward to the present, it has been 6 years since the incident at Ravenwood. Even though the incident garnered the attention of the World Government, Centurion succeeded in forming an alliance with them. And with Ravenwood being a little city, it didn’t take long before everything was handed over to the organization. However, this didn’t stop the government from carrying out their investigations, be it in secret or out in the open. Yet, the result remained out of their reach. Suffering setback after setback, the government finally eased up a little on their investigations, only watching from the side. A lot happened over the past years. A lot of advancements have been made, and Ravenwood was not just a small town anymore, but a town of Cyphs. … Ring, ring, ring- The school bell clamored to signify the end of the fifth period and the beginning of lunch break. In a matter of minutes, the cafeteria was already crowded, as if patiently waiting for this time of day. The first-yea
Dr. Hani Jager was the head of the research team conducting the study in Ravenwood. As the head of research, he would usually move around to the various stations to observe how things were going there. Today was different because he wasn’t present, so the lady filled in for him. Her name was Dr. Imarri Easton. And after Finnian’s explanation, she remained silent, as if contemplating something. “I see…” She muttered under her breath. She knew the various due protocols and wouldn’t move against the wish of her superior. Though she was curious to know more about why Finnian would do something as unorthodox as wearing weighty clothes, she had to suppress it and carry on with the tests. “Since it’s that way, I’ll have to ask Dr. Hani himself,” She thought to herself, and afterward, turned to Finnian. “I didn’t know anything about this till now, so I apologize for my tone earlier. Since it’s something Dr. Hani told you to do, then I’ll have to ask him myself.” Finnian smiled faintly, “It
Dr. Imarri was yet to understand if the explanation was so simple. “He… floats…?” “Weightless, to be more specific. Just like a man in space.” Back when the incident happened, the result was that quite a number of people had awakened to abilities, of which, Finnian was among. He had woken up to being suspended in mid-air, floating around like a feather, and even a feather had more weight than he did. With the help of his family, he was able to overcome that crisis by stuffing weights in his clothes, and even then, he would sometimes float away. Since that time, he had always felt embarrassed because of the weight he had to carry to stay steady on the ground, and most times, he had to reinforce the weights again and again to at least be able to walk like everyone else. This might have been difficult for him, but there was nothing else he could do for the time being. This went on until the monthly research inspection began. At the time, Dr. Hani found it bizarre that a kid wore so ma
This was one of those slow mornings in Ravenwood High. It was already the fourth period but to the students, time seemed to move at snail's speed, if not slower. Finnian held his jaw with his hand, trying so hard not to fall asleep, for if he did, that would be more than disastrous. This was because the teacher in class was one of the hardcore teachers in Ravenwood, Mrs. Ruth Morgan. She was one of Centurion’s Senior Commissioners, and also among those assigned as a teacher in Ravenwood High.After the incident happened that changed Ravenwood, a lot of changes had to be made. Under the World Government’s directive, Ravenwood was first quarantined, in case it was some sort of outbreak. But soon enough, it was discovered that a good number of people remained normal regardless, and they were then separated from the Cyphs. Out of those relocated from the city, 55% were normal, while the rest were Cyphs. As a result, it was only natural and random that some of the teachers were normal, and
Mrs. Ruth made her way through the crowd of students, feeling delighted as she saw the enthusiasm on their faces. She walked in with a helper carrying a little bowl and setting it on a table beside her. “Good day class F,” She greeted. “I’m impressed to see how eager you are about this exercise. But I wouldn’t want to keep you here longer than I have to, so we’ll just go straight to the point.” Her introduction made everyone feel even more delighted and eager. “I've divided the class into two; the first half and the second half. The first half consists of the first 18 according to the class list, while the second half is the second 18. In the bowl beside me are 18 names of the students in the second half of the class list. In other words, those whose names fall within 19-36 in the class list have their names written down here. But the ones choosing will be those of the first half of the class; the first 18 students according to the class records…” Although she said she would be goin
The match between the girls went on with the two girls evenly matched in both strength and dexterity. They displayed their combat prowess to the limit but it was like they each could predict what their counterpart was going to do next. The match finally ended in a tie which was quite shocking for some of the spectators. Mrs. Ruth nodded her satisfactorily. It appeared she wasn’t interested in who won and who lost, but displaying your prowess to the limit was her aim. And if they both did so, then it didn’t matter to her if they tied.The next match was between two boys; one was shorter than the other. But the shorter one proved quite proficient as he overpowered his opponent after little time. The fourth and fifth matches went on the same way; there were no ties so far. However, the next person that picked from the bowl happened to pick Caesar Kroft. The boy who picked him was Clinton, a boy with a broad and hefty physique.Clinton was one of the few people who had exceptional records
Finnian was at a loss for words and could feel the intensity of the fist heading towards his face. Nonetheless, in that split second before the fist could connect, Finnian ducked and swerved his body to the side, dodging the attack. Joel’s fist, though it hit nothing, still stirred quite some breeze. Just like one averting tragedy, Finnian felt that if he delayed a split second later, he would undoubtedly be thrown off the stage. And even if that didn’t happen, it would still be painful. Joel, on the other hand, had a serious expression on his face, but amid that was also a faint look of astonishment. Personal records belonging to a Cyph were a secret between the officials and the Cyph in question. And according to Joel’s record, he had agility that far outstripped the average margin despite his look. This made it ironic as well as unexpected that someone so plump and chubby could have such speed. Nonetheless, Joel was surprised for another reason altogether. Though he hadn’t used h