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 many weights and could move around even though not normally. He then asked Finnian to take them off to see for himself, and when that happened, he had to get helpers to help get the lad back down on the ground. Dr. Hani was stunned by what he had seen and reported to the board of executives about Finnian’s case, tagging the latter as a flight class Cyph.
However, the report from the board came back to him saying that based on what they had seen, Finnian wasn’t flying but was suspended in mid-air. To be more specific, he was weightless. It was clear he had no sense of direction when floating, just like a man in space, as Dr. Hani had said.
Dr. Hani wasn’t too disappointed by this but was instead rather curious to know what Finnian’s ability would be over the years, but even till today, the lad was yet to display anything. And though there were strict rules on how to use powers in school, fights were still permitted under the watch of a commissioner. This, Dr. Hani, was looking forward to, but for now, he could only sit back and observe the boy from afar. The weighty clothes were Dr. Hani’s handwork to make things easier for Finnian, and it remained him and Finnian who knew just how much those weights weight. Yet the boy could move around so leisurely as if it was nothing.
After a series of explanations, Dr. Imarri’s reaction was the same as Dr. Hani’s when he first found out Finnian. And although there were other rather exceptional kids as well, there were some facts about Finnian that remained shrouded in a haze. Speaking of facts and hazes, Dr. Imarri seemed to have remembered something and quickly rushed to her desk, pulled out her drawer, and took out a plastic bag, and inside this bag was the twisted needle.
“What is that? Is that a… needle?” Dr. Hani narrowed his eyes. “Why is it like that? What happened?”
“I was hoping to ask you the same thing.”
“I don’t understand,”
“It was the boy, Finnian.”
Dr. Hani was perplexed, “Why would he twist your needle?”
“Technically, I can’t say it’s him, but it happened when I was about to take his blood samples. I hadn’t even pricked his skin yet and was just a few inches to do so when the needle started to twist till it got like this.”
Dr. Hani arched an eyebrow, hoping to understand what his colleague was saying.
“What, it hasn’t happened to you before?” Dr. Imarri asked, seeing how Dr. Hani looked at her as if she was imagining things.
“No, this is my first time hearing this. Let me have a look,” Dr. Hani took the bag to look at the needle, and on a closer look, he saw firsthand how deformed the needle had gotten. He fell into deep contemplation before saying lightly, “He could be showing signs of strength enhancement.”
“That was exactly what I thought, but then, those with strength enhancement would bend the needle or at most break it due to how tough their skin was. But this… this is different. And I’m certain that the needle hadn’t touched him yet it ended up like this.”
Dr. Imarri’s detailed explanation veered Dr. Hani’s thoughts to a different direction. He thought more about it and indeed, the results of those with physical enhancements were as she said.
“So you didn’t take his blood samples?”
“I tried the second time and I succeeded, that’s the crazy part.” Dr. Imarri was not just a doctor for nothing, and as a doctor, she believed there was an explanation for everything, and not finding an answer for this made her want to investigate more. But Dr. Hani knew the nature of his colleague and smiled, “I’ll look into it myself.”
Dr. Imarri, by nature, was thorough with her work and didn’t like loopholes anywhere. This had undoubtedly gained her recognition in the organization, thereby assigning her as one of the leading figures of the research team. Besides Dr. Hani, she was the next in rank and authority. But she very much favored the doctor’s work and didn’t doubt his competency in any way. So when she was assured of a result from him, she simply agreed to it.
“Alright, I’ll let you handle it, but you’ll have to give me feedback when you find something.”
“Haha, I will,” Dr. Hani reassured again with a smile. “I’ll help you tidy things here.”
“That won’t be necessary. There isn’t much left to do and I’m already done with the important ones. You should go home and rest; you’ve had a busy day yourself.”
Dr. Hani sighed tiredly after gulping his coffee, “You’re a big lifesaver,” He said while making his way through the door, “See you tomorrow.”
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
Joel was so absorbed in blindly sending a wild flurry of punches, that he didn’t notice when Finnian had parried them all. For someone acquainted with speed, his only reaction to Finnian’s sudden change in momentum was his body’s instinctual method of telling him of impending danger. And before he could notice Finnian’s movement, the latter had already closed in on him. Unexpectedly so, Finnian tripped and stumbled past the dumbstruck Joel, falling with his face to the floor. The alarm beeped, signaling the end of the match. The whole class broke out into a burst of uproarious laughter seeing Finnian fall to the ground. They weren’t just being mean or anything like that; it was just that the way Finnian fell was indeed funny, stumbling head first into the ground. Mrs. Ruth stepped up to ease the laughter. Her expression was serious as she looked at Joel, who was still uncertain of what just happened, and Finnian who inordinately rubbed the bump on his forehead. “I pronounce Joel th
“Yo,” Finnian heard someone call out to him and before he could turn, he felt their hands wrap around his neck. Finnian turned to see a chubby-looking teenager, “Oh, it’s just you,” He replied. “I thought you went home already, what are you doing here?” Finnian asked as he struggled to release himself from Martin’s grasp. Martin West was surprisingly Finnian’s good friend. They had met back at the beginning of their junior years in Ravenwood High school. With him being known for being awkward in both personality and appearance back then, it was a huge surprise that someone one day spoke to him. And they’ve been friends ever since. Martin West was almost as chubby as Joel Adric, Finnian’s opponent in the simulation. He had quite an unconventional personality for someone his age, and would occasionally throw jabs at Finnian, making the latter pout or roll his eyes sometimes. “I heard Mrs. Ruth conducted the first segment’s simulation for your class, I wanted to know what it was like,
“What?” Finnian arched an eyebrow. “I said, how did you dodge my attacks like that? My speed in those attacks was top notch and you just evaded them so easily? I think not.” Finnian was thinking he heard wrong but Joel said it again to make sure he heard. Now, Finnian was confused, “Okay let me get this straight. Did you follow me all this way to ask me that? Couldn’t it wait till tomorrow?” “I have my reasons,” “I’m sure you do, but why were you hiding in the first place when you could come out and ask me?” Joel was clearly displeased by the barrage of questions but still had to answer. “I noticed you were friends with Martin…” “Oh… I see…” Finnian smirked. “You didn’t want people to think you were a sore loser so you had to wait till I was alone… that’s very shady.” Joel harrumphed, “Don’t go saying nonsense, or people might get the wrong idea. And besides, how can I be a sore loser when I won the math?” “Then why are you here?” “I’ve told you over and over again that I mig
Everyone quickly turned their attention toward the voice and was instantly shocked at who they saw. The strongest of Cyphs among the first-year seniors were called elite Cyphs and they were four of them. Of which, Caesar and Evan were among. However, the remaining two were said to be the cream of the crop. Among the Cyphs in general, they possessed incredible records that Centurion had to consider them special class. One of them was one called Benji Sherman, the one who had just spoken now.Benji Sherman had a big build for a boy of 15. Compared to the rest, he was considered a giant, giving him an intimidating presence that made one unknowingly submit to him. He hadn’t spoken too loudly but his words had sounded like thunder, falling into the ears of everyone present. The class went graveyard silent as his voice spread out. And even Caesar and Evan had to pay attention to this fellow.“Who are you calling ladies?” Caesar and Evan asked in unison.Benji laughed, “If you aren’t ladies,