Powers

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You wake up at 12 out of pure habit and start getting ready for the day. You are a little afraid about what you are going to do today.

As you look around the room for some sort of clothing you realize that there some folded by the door and a granola bar with an orange.

You grab the clothes and start changing, the shirt is white and sleeveless, which you didn't really like, it made you feel uncomfortable for some reason. You grab the pants that are just regular black baggy sweatpants.

When you are done getting ready it is only 12:20, you walk over to the door but then remember there isn't a handle. Well how am I supposed to get out of here, you just stand there for a second and then knock on the door as loud as you can. After a few seconds there's nothing, you walk up to the door again and lift your hand. Just as you go to knock again, the door opens to reveal two armed guards behind it.

"Umm hi" you say looking up to the men. They don't say anything but instead reach for your arms as they pull you out of your cell.

After some twist and turns, you make it to a room that kind of looks like a classroom. How long has this been here, the men holding your arms throw you into the room and leave, shutting the door behind them.

You decide to go sit at the desk in the middle of the room.

After about 2 minutes, a short looking man walks in, holding many books in his tiny arms.

"Well hello Miss Blu" (You were never told your last name so) the man said.

"Umm hi, can you tell me who you are and what i'm doing here"

"Yes yes of course, every morning when you come from your cell, you will come here and I will teach you math, science, history and Forein language. Then you will go over to Mrs. Holmes for Ela and memorization, then your come back to me for power training, then go to Mrs. Bell for ballet, and lastly Mr. Lucas for hand-to-hand combat training."

"Well that's a lot, what's your name" you say looking around the classroom.

"You can call me Mr. Anderson, and yes it is so, let's get started."

Six hours later you are just finishing your writing in ELA when Mrs. Holmes says to go to your next class. Ugggg this day is so long, you make your way back down to Mr. Anderson's class for 'power training' whatever that is.

When you walk in there is another table in front of your desk with 4 things on it, a block, a dagger, a piece of paper, and a glass jar.

You sit down and examine all of the items while Mr. Anderson gets his clipboard and sits down, you are so starting to hate clipboards.

"Ok your demonstration of powers yesterday Gave us a rough understanding of what you can do."

"So now, I want you to focus on this block and try to pick it up without using your hands like you did yesterday"

" seriously, you think I know how to do that." you say

" I don't care if you know how to do it or not focus on the Block and pick it up." he said sternly

You look down at the shiny block and focus all of your senses on this one thing in front of you. You stare at it for about 15 seconds more before taking your eyes off of it leaning back and saying " This is so stupid I don't know how to do it"

" Well learn how to do it" Mr. Anderson said, getting slightly annoyed.

"Oh yeah one second let me just go pick up the book that teaches you step-by-step how to pick up a block with your mind and read through it real quick, give me 5 minutes."

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