Metallic Rogue

Teleportation

Jayden wasn't spared from this disgusting act. He emptied all the contents in his stomach and began to gag.

'FUCK MEEEE!!!' Jayden cursed himself in his sorry state. He was lucky to be in that state though, as the other students laid on the ground twitching in pain. They passed out due to the perception bending feeling they had experienced.

Jayden felt like someone shoved their hands in his head, and then turned his brain backwards, he was unable to properly process his thoughts and make sentences, he uttered gibberish as he stayed on his knees, but quickly shut his mouth just as quickly as he opened them.

He was the last students who stayed awake which was a feat that was unheard off, though he was on his knees. It was said that when using a teleportation circle for the first time, the first thing to happen was for the indidvidual to empty their stomach, before straight up passing out.

The other students from time to time, twitched and spasmed while laying sprawled on the cold hard floor, without showing any signs of waking any time soon.

Jayden felt the Creation Orb automatically begin to tend to him, a warm feeling spread out from his chest and calmed his raging mind and heart. His heart beat slowly came back to its right rhythmical beat. Jaydens breath steadied and the veins popping at the sides of his head receded. His wide bloodshot eyes became clear and his dilated pupils became wide again.

Jayden slowly got up from the ground and stared at the other students, their current state made him frown, but the smell of various kinds and sizes of puddles of vomit made him quickly back away from the circle subconsciously. The teachers stood to the side, staring at the unmoving students without a care.

The only teachers he knew, were those from his house, Sir Julius and Mr Vane. The teachers from the other houses looked to be having a hard time watching the students, it seemed like they were afraid of voicing out their opinion at the way their students were. The look on Sir Julius', Mr Vane Keys and Teacher Deckard's face –A teacher of the Violent Storm House– was a clear sign that they had a hand in the situation.

"You recovered faster than normal. That's good, very very good. At least there is someone worth watching." The teacher of the Fire Crackers House, Mr Vane Keys, looked at Jayden with a wide smile on his face and licked his lips. "

"You could have warned us before hand!!. Throwing us into this situation without prior notice could have caused some irreversible damages on some students!!" Jayden voiced out his concern.

Although he had been healed by the Creation Orb to his peak, there were still some slight disturbances when making out his thoughts. If he –who had help to heal himself– was still in this state, then what of the other students. Though he didn't give two shits about them, they were still humans and he didn't like the way they were maltreated. Some might say it was for their own good, but what good will it bring if they were to suddenly feel a mind numbing pain assault them from nowhere? What kind of training was that?

"This was just another part of the requirements kiddo, the first two hundred to wake up will proceed further. While the losers will have to bounce. It's for their own good, and I don't think you have any rights to tell me what's good and what's not." Mr Vane ended his words with a subtle threat that anyone with two brain cells could easily grab.

"Let me just heal them." Sir Julius said and walked past Jayden towards the first student.

He spread his palms over the females head and let out a green ray of soft light. This was one of the reasons that the house was called Blessed Angels. They focused mainly on healing, a skill highly sought after by many, they could heal any type of injuries, be it broken bones, torn flesh, ruptured organs and even deadly diseases in a few hours.

The Fire Crackers meanwhile, where a violence loving set of barbarians, they fought at all times with outsiders and even among themselves. They excelled in fire based skills and always wanted an outlet to release their neverending frustration and violence on, which led to several of them having burnt marks all over their body as they constantly fought amongst each other. This made them powerful, but their recklessness was what made them the No. Three in the House rankings.

Teacher Deckard stood with a subtle smile on his smooth face, he was almost as tall as Sir Julius with just a few centimeters seperating them. His long black hair was smooth and shiny, He had his hands behind his back and he constantly shifted from foot to foot, he didn't mind the weird gazes he got from the other teachers and just kept smiling mischievously.

Teacher Deckard who was a high ranking teacher in the Violent Storm house was just as crazy, if not more crazy, than Mr. Vane. If he found you worthy of battling, then just forget ever having a peaceful time, as he would pressure you until you gave him what he wanted. He stood back with a smile on his face while staring intently at Jayden.

'What makes him think I will accept fighting him. I have other important things to do goddamnit.' Jayden thought with dismissal at Teacher Deckard.

Sir Julius finished his healing, and color returned to the passed out students, Jayden didn't know how potent and pure his healing skills were, but it wouldn't hurt to have another measure of healing himself.

The students stirred and began to wake up one by one, Sir Julius walked to the center if the blue ring and performed the same gestures as before. As soon as the students awoke completely, his hand touched the ground and every one of them disappeared again.

Jayden who already prepared for another teleportation circulated energy round his head swiftly to ease the after effect. Perhaps because he adapted easily and knew what to expect, or because of the energy he circulated through his head. He didn't feel any form of hazyness and took the whole ordeal of teleporting like a champ.

He didn't budge an inch from his spot, but immediately he saw the students faces, he performed a back flip and landed outside the ring, to avoid the spring of vomit spewing out of the students mouths like fountains. They had nothing in their stomach to release anymore after the first wave of puke, so they passed out from mental and abdominal pain.

"They didn't last as long as the first time. Hmph... What a joke." Mr. Vane commented.

"But you Mr. Nova. You've done it again!!!"