Leave me here (Oc x UnOrdinary x Oc)

What's your ability?

BAM 💥

'ah shit, shit, shit'
All I wanted was to go to the bathroom, and I bumped into some crazy ass mid-tier.. with some sort of explosive ability.
I sprinted around a corner and proceeded to swing around to face my aggressor
He swung a explosive fist towards me, I quickly ducked and proceeded to grab his elbow and flip him over, until I was holding down so he couldn't move.
I felt one of the fists I was holding down start to heat up.
'He's gonna fire again,' I quick realised
'I need to get out of here'

I threw a bunch of worksheets from my bag out to create a diversion, from there I started the sprint towards the dorms.
I had a new room mate coming today...
Apparently a transfer student?
'Weird we don't get a lot of them'

~~TIME SKIP~~

I was panting by the time I reached my dorm.
The door was wide open..
'So my new roommate is here already..?'
Keene was there, I presumed to help carry in the new student's luggage.

"Ah," Keene waved over to me as soon as I reached the door.
"Here Flynn this is Apollo, your new roommate.. I'm sure you two will get along great!"

I turned to examine the boy,
He was pretty freaking tall for a third year, holy shit. Something about him was very threatening.. 'Gah I hope he ain't a stuck up prick'
He had gray hair and piercing green eyes that stared directly into my soul.

Once neither of us spoke Keene awkwardly cleaned his throat and chirped out "Well I'll leave you guys to introduce each-other, Apollo here is in your homeroom so I'm sure he can show you where you need to go,"

As Keene left I felt Flynn's gaze scan me from head to toe.

"So what's your ability?"
He spoke in a direct authoritative voice.

I knew this question was coming, but he didn't even try to be friendly or anything before hand..
I could be a God tier but he has no clue, so why speak down on me?
"uh does it matter,"

"Of course it matters" He speaks like it's obvious.
"Rank is everything, without it the hierarchy crumbles and leaves society a mess,"

...

"So what is it?" he stares down on me more, and I feel my self crumbling on this extensive amount of pressure.

I sigh, "I'm a low tier"

He looks down on me,
"Then I see no reason in me talking to you for any longer, as I am an Elite tier,"

'Is this dude fucking serious?!'
'We have to live together for the next year, and he won't communicate with me because of rank!'

Before I could speak up he had already disappeared into his room.
'Ugh great'
'I'm going for a run'

~~~~~~~

I was about half way through my daily run when I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket
'Huh John?'

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