The days after encountering Randolph and Ashe were a blur to me at that time. But I remember bits and pieces of what transpired.
For starters, my grades plummeted so hard I was taken off the scholarship list and the honors list indefinitely. Then, my newly formed autophobia. I completely wig out when I see my reflection. Because everytime I see it, my black hair, my red eyes... I was always reminded of how much of a failure I was, and the words Randolph say kept going on repeat.
Disappointment... That was what I kept hearing, my memories playing it over and over again.
Those moments were torture, at one point, I cut my own hair so unevenly it became a rat's nest. What's worse, was how I clawed my own eyes because I hated how I see it. The scarlet hue, and the black hair. They were the signs of me being a stain of my family name. I was called to the principal's office, and he was shocked by the state of myself.
"Lad... You need to snap out of it. Hurting yourself won't make everything feel better." He said.
I looked at him with a blank stare. And then I laughed. A hollow laugh.
The principal was so appalled that he ordered to isolate me. Which worked out for me. No interaction, no nothing.
Summer ended in a flash, and it was now Autumn. Outside the proper of the Land of Immortality, the leaves turned bright orange, I looked outside, students having fun with each others' company. I never understood that... How come they, who had no blood relationship whatsoever, can create something so strong and meaningful.
It confused me... To the point of me smacking my head and chest in response.
I tensed when someone was knocking at my door, I opened it and found Principal Lewis with a doctor.
"Lad... This is Doctor Reginald Noan, an old friend of mine." The principal said. "Are you okay with him... treating your wounds?"
"Call me Doc!" He grinned widely.
But I said nor did nothing and just sat by my bedside. The principal just sighs.
"I'll leave you two alone then."
The doctor closed the door and gives me a sad smile.
"It must've hurt." The doctor said as he brushes the corner of my eye, which made me recoil from the contact.
"So you still feel pain. That's good."
"Good?" I asked.
"Mhm... It means you're still alive."
"I don't want that..." I said.
"I don't mean to pry, but why did you do this to yourself?"
"Because I deserve it. I disappointed them too much. And as such, I had to punish myself."
"Your teachers?"
I shook my head.
"So... it's your parents... isn't it?" And I flinched.
"I know all about you kid... Your parents, are my former partners." He said and I retreated away from him. So he's related to them.
"Are you going to tell them?" I asked with desperate urgency.
"What gave you that idea?" He pondered. "Do take note of the word 'former' lad."
'Don't trust him.' My mind said, a shadow like version of myself then hugged me from behind.
'Remember last time? All adults do is lie.'
That's right... They always lie.
I looked back at him with a deadpan expression.
"I see you have no intention of trust me. But at the very least, let me patch you up." He offered and I nodded silently.
'Poor kid... can't believe they're still doing this stupid wager.'
I heard it again. The sound of their minds. I wanted to ask... But
'ADULTS LIE'
I clamped my mouth shut. Why was I like this?
I used to be open at expressing my feelings, I used to be confident.
"You're straining your mind too much." Doc said.
"Excuse me?"
"Honestly speaking, I never expected another one in your generation. But it seems it stems from time to time." Doc sighs.
'Aren't you curious about who I really am?'
I heard it again, and this time clearer than ever before. As if... He was talking to me through his mind.
I looked at Doc again, it was faint, but I could see black streaks in his frosted hair and beard. His are eyes a bit dull and light, but I could see the color of red in them.
"Allow me to formally introduce myself, Before I became Reginald Noan, I was a person with the name Amos Scifios. That would make me your uncle lad."
'That's a lie. ALL ADULTS DO IS LIE!'
'Lad, listen to me... Stop thinking like that and calm down!'
Two voices were battling within my head, one is claiming to be my uncle, that I should trust his every word. The other... my own voice, pushing down every possibility of living normally.
"shut up... SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT! UP!" I covered my ears and closed my eyes, I don't know what happened but I wanted to close off the world.
Glass shattered and scattered, the bed creaked and crumpled. Books and paper flew upon the mad breeze of wild power.
'That's it... That's the reason why they left you. You were too emotional, too weak. You were easily replaced, you were disposable. In the end, you're nothing.'
"I SAID SHUT UP!" I shouted so loudly another wave of energy bursts out. I was breathing heavily, air seems to escape quicker than I can breathe back. I slowly opened my eyes and see how much damage I've done, and to my surprise... Nothing... I didn't break anything.
Then I saw something, cyan... The same color of my power. The power of Telekinesis was creating a huge zone of containment, and standing behind that wall... Was Doc, who was pointing his finger at me.
"Have you finally calmed down?" He asked gently.
"H-how?" I could only mutter that single phrase until a sharp pain envelops on my head, my nose began to bleed vigorously and I was getting dizzy.
"A Psyche shock. I guess... You really were in pain." Doc caught me as I was about to fall face first to the cobbled floor. "It's ok now laddie, I got you."
But I recoiled from him, and I just fell on my butt. I... I acted out of instinct. I know he was trying to help me, but why was I shaking? I'm so confused. Why am I confused?
This isn't right anymore and I didn't know what to do, so I bolted out of my room as fast as I could. I don't know why but I managed to break free from the Principal's barrier. I was outside... Outside the Academy. Alone in a strange place. Woods unfamiliar to me, the noise of insects, birds and the spring.
I was shaking. Is this... Is this fear? Or is this excitement... I don't know.
I tried to stand up but I couldn't the next thing I knew was that I was losing consciousness in a strange place.
'At the end of the day... You're nothing but a failure and a coward. No one will miss you.'
Somebody... Tell me what the hell is wrong with me?! What did I do wrong?
I had a weird dream. Which is to say, not a lot but...I mean I would know if it was a dream or not, but I think I saw myself, sitting down in front of a table, wearing a blue uniform with a yellow tie. And I was... smiling. I was smiling widely, with five others.I couldn't make out their words, but when I look at them, I seem to know who they are. Their faces are a bit of a blur, but it was unmistakable that I enjoy their company.4 of them wore light brown uniforms, and only two of us were wearing blue uniforms. But... who were they?'It seems we've finally able to talk.' The me from the dream said and we made eye contact. His crimson eyes were now vivid as bright rubies concealed by black framed spectacles, his black hair bushy but short, and the light on his face was brighter than I ever known.'I'm dead aren't I? This is just a figment of my afterlife.' I asked.'Nice conclusion, yet sorry to disappoint you, you're not dead yet mini-me.' He said.'Wait... this is one of those sh
Back track to the weirdness of what just transpired. My uncle or not my uncle (whatever), Dr. Reginald Noan, wanted me, his nephew, to be his son.I mean, it's weird for me first thing life throws at me was like:'Hey! Guess what, your family doesn't like you so it's adios to the Scifios Bloodline! But wait, there's more; You're expelled from the school you've lived more than 5 years now, basically you're homeless too!'Then here's Doc, who wanted to adopt me out of nowhere. You can imagine the confusion in a broken 8 year-old's face right about now."T-that's... I mean, I'm honored and anything but... Are you telling that you're willing to take in a random child who just got recently abandoned?""You are no random child lad. You are the child of my brother, that much is true. His blood runs in your veins, we can never remove that fact. But I am asking you as head of the Noan family, not as a fellow deposed scion of the Scifios."The Noan Family. Truth be told, I have come across the
5 years have passed since I took up the name Marc Callahan Noan. And to my surprise, I can't remember who I was before. Granted the nightmares still occured, but not as much as it was before. Now, I was 13 years old. As such, it was high time for me to head to one of the 5 academies of Deus Alma. It was mandatory but... I tried my best to stay calm. "Big red! You ready yet? Elios is having another meltdown." Conner called out from my door. He and his brothers are now 12 years old this year, his teal eyes looked was the only thing that made him harmless. Now he sports a gray buzz cut suited him, since he will attend the security force just like he wanted. He awakened his ability of destabalization, in other words, he can disrupt other people's abilities. He's done that once on me, and I could tell he'll be one scary security cadet. "Coming!" I called in reply and took a look at myself in the mirror. I've gotten over my autophobia and onomatophobia after accepting my new name. It was
The school and the city were too much for both me and Elios.The number of buildings were making my head spin so both of us settled down in a cafe. He order a Caramel Machiatto while I ordered a Black Roast."You still drink like an old man, big red." Elios noted."I don't like sweets that much remember?" I retorted playfully while sipping the black roast."If you say so. Anyways, our schedule is going to be hectic. We need to pick up our uniforms and confirm the lodging. Dad said he made sure that the place we're staying at is in mint condition."Dad gave you the villa's key, right?" Elios asked and I nodded. The key was a card with the symbol of the Noan Orphanage."Still, Dad didn't told us that he had multiple villas for us." Elios pondered."Kinda. Dad was always good at keeping secrets, remember?" I reminded him.Elios and I shuddered, he knows exactly what we did and if we lie, he would know. Like when Conner secretly bought his fisticuffs, Keith with his caligraphy set, and my
The academy was so over the top I feel like I would never get used to it. 6 Buildings color coded, the Prairie Building for the 4th years is at the southern part of the property. The Forest Building located at the east is for Class-B Students. The Tundra Building at the north is for the Class C-Students. The Mountain Building for the Class-D Students is located at the west, then at the center, are the Valley Building for recreation purposes and housing the staff members and employees. And the Lune Building, which is basically for Class-A students and the Student Council. The uniforms for each students are the same, B-Class is Blue, C-Class is Green, and D-Class is Red. Most of them are all grouchy in the morning, but school rules. Only those in the A-Class or Scholarships can attend late. But I don't want to take that chance. "Welcome to Lupus Alma! First years please head over the Gym in the Forest Building. Scholars of every year please head towards the Lune Building for your ass
Who knew that I would spend my first day in a teacher's office?! Certainely not me.When the Class-A Scholar crashed above me, he even grabs me by the face and slams me down the floor. What am I a cusion?"What is going on here?!" A teacher came, he sports flaming red hair and menacing green eyes, the same color as acid. His suit is tailored into a pitch black color that screams 'No funny business'."Oh crap it's a professor!""Mr. Alencon, Mr. Mckenna! To my office now!! You too B-Class!" He pointed at me.The three of us were led to his office, he was Professor Kriswen Blackwell, the Special Fitness Instructor. He handles the necessary exercises needed for efficient mobility, as well as duelling and practical use of abilities.Amidst the silence of the room, I sneezed violently. The other Class B student snickered while the Class A gave me a disapproved look that screams 'peasant'."Fighting in the first day and not even after the Morning Greetings and the Welcome Feast. Who struck
This is the worst first day of school ever.I had a runny nose, a fever, and now I have a fight in which I don't even want to be a part in. Not to mention people did a background check on me. Which means Elios is also their target. I can't let that happen.We reached the classroom with just a minute before the final bell for demerits, the girl sighs in relief and walks toward her seat, she was glad to be rid of me that's for sure. Everyone was looking at me with contempt, Elios wanted to wave at me but I mentally told him to stop.'Big red what's wrong?' Elios asked with urgency.'Later at the villa. Right now, act like you don't know me.' I tried to remain calm, but I can't. My mind was racing and my connection was straining.'But-''E, they know who I am. Then you should keep a low profile.' I warned him and shut off the connection.I turned my attention to the front of the class once more. But they look disinterested and ignored me. The classroom was a lecture hall of a setting, se
Theodore Andrew Scifios. The genius of the Scifios Family, official first born of Randolph and Ashe Scifios. Brother to the young lady Lucy Petille Scifios. The 11 year old genius of Psychokinesis, heir to the seat of Lysensa's top hospital, St. Basca. He took over my position when I... lost the wager. Now looking at him, sent chills down my spine. I never anticipated nor know that our reunion will be this soon. 'Calm down... just calm down...' I told myself as my heart beats faster. 'Hehe... Look at you, pretending to be calm.' My anxiety smiles as he floats around my psyche. Theodore took a seat beside me and he takes out a picture of his family. His smile was innocent and carefree. He was wearing his scholar's band, and his light brown uniform signifies his high status. "I wonder what my ma and da would feel when I graduate." Theo asked with a smile while staring at the photo. 'S-should I reply?' My mind raced. "No matter, I'll make them proud. Hey, I didn't quite catch your