How Unordinary

Chapter 3: My Past?

Avery POV:

Avery stopped and looked over her shoulder. Headmaster Vaughn was staring at her intensely, the light reflecting off of his glasses. He looked like he was not going to let Avery go anytime soon and would use his ability if it were necessary.

Alright, he got me. I am very interested in my ability. I mean that's what got me interested in this world anyway.

"Go on..."

"Hah. Avery. Come to my office and we can figure out about you and your life,"

"Hmph, alright."

Suddenly, a beige-haired adult walked into the hallway. His electric blue eyes shone through his crystal clear glasses and his beige hair slightly covered his eyes. He wore a normal grey top with a forest green vest. "Vaughn! How unexpected. What brings you here on the weekends, and who is the girl next to you, " his gaze hardened as he stared at Avery with distrust.

"Avery this is Keene. He is the head of security at Wellston. Keene this is Avery. She is a transfer student that will be joining us on Monday," Vaughn said, motioning us to shake hands.

Keene smiled. "Nice to meet you, Avery," he walked forward and shook my hand, "If you have any questions about our brilliant school be sure to ask me. I will take my leave now."

Tat.

Tat.

Tat.

"I suppose you knew him?" Vaughn whispered.

"Yep. I also know the school doctor, Darren is otherwise known as Doc. Keene and Darren also have a good friendship relationship,"

Vaughn adjusted his glasses and chuckled lightly, "You seemed to have a great understanding of my employees, but let's not use up any more time. We should talk on the way there,"

Tat.

Tat.

Tat.

"Vaughn? How many students are in this school?" I asked looking straight ahead.

"Approximately 500 students,"

Avery shivered.

500 students. 500 pairs of eyes that will pierce my skin as I walk along these hallways on Monday. The stress and pressure can't get worse. Usually, I wouldn't get this nervous, but I'm in a whole new world and Wellston is indeed a very prestigious school.

"Here we are, Avery. My office,"

Two planted succulents were placed at opposite ends of the polished, oak door. A few blue, cushioned seats were put into a row onto the left side of the door. Above the right-most seat was a golden-bronze plate, labeled "Headmaster's Office."

He opened the door and switched on the light. Immediately, I realized how beautiful and radiant the room was. There was a dark brown desk in the middle of the room contrasting the bright white walls. On the desk were loads of files and paperwork. On top of that, there were countless amounts of books. In the left corner, there was a birch shelf. On the top shelf, there were dozens of small succulents potted in white, ceramic pots (So AesThEtiC). On the rest of the shelves were binders, books, files, and stationery. A large window behind the desk enlightened the room.

Wow! The webtoon never even emphasized how busy he was.

"You like plants?" Avery asked, nodding at the shelf.

"Hah. Yeah. For a certain reason they help me concentrate," Headmaster said, staring at the succulents placed on top of the shelf. He snapped back into place and fumbled through a drawer in his desk. He brought out a golden-yellow folder with a couple of papers inside. "Avery, your student file was given to me a few weeks ago. I was warned that you were a strong but dangerous student, similar to John. I got curious and looked at your student file. The problem is, there was absolutely nothing. Just your name and your ability. No past life description. No family description. No telling about your level. Nothing,"