I woke up excitedly and went to the shower. Radar also woke up with happy mood. As I finished shower, Radar went into the shower to take a bath also. Now I could see how big and cozy our room was. I just realized that Radar's bed was double-decker while mine was just a single bed. I wonder what's the purpose of the upper bed. I was imagining a new roommate which is an Upper Class. Naaah! No way! The room will always be blue. What if a Lower Class with exciting attitude? Sounds fun.
I put on maroon shirt, black shorts and Nike shoes for my OOTD. After Radar took a bath, he suggested that we go to the cafeteria first to eat breakfast and I agreed.
* * *
As we walked toward the cafeteria, I saw Jane. She's still so familiar, I wanted to know where I'd seen her. She looked at me but then turns away, maybe because she's afraid of the Rules. I wanted to get to know Jane more but I couldn't do that because of the damn rules.
When Radar and I arrived at the cafeteria, it feels déjà vu but I guessed not. We saw Eva and together we ate breakfast. I called up Paul to sit with us and he did.
"Guys this is Paul, I met him last night and he's not gay. Well Paul meet Radar and Eva," I sounded so pleasant so that they would all like each other.
"Well, what's the matter about pink? Favorite Color?" Eva asked looking at Paul from head to toe. Paul stay silent and grab the mug full of chocolate drink. The mug slowly turned to pink.
"That's my ability," Paul said.
"Welcome to the squad!" greeted Radar. We all finished our breakfast and decided to go to the bulletin board to announcements.
* * *
When we arrived at the center of the Dome where the bulletin is located. The bulletin is black and not working. We stayed still and waited like the other students here. A minute passed the bulletin flashes a note.
"Everyone, please be ready the classes are about to start. For your loads and schedules, Mr. Kruegre will sent you a message."
I got my phone and saw the message of Mr. Kruegre. It's the schedule for Lower Class which has subjects like Linguistics, Biology, Geometry, Music and Art, Sociology, History and Lastly LCM which stands for Lower Class Mechanics. I wonder what LCM is.
After a while, we all decided to go to our first subject which is Music and Art.
"Why would a student with peculiar abilities study music and art?" I hissed.
"Maybe one day will be superheroes and most superheroes like music or art," Radar answered.
I also thought that maybe one day they would let us save the city and be heroes. We walked towards the school hall to go to Room 126 where Ms. Rociana Laviate is waiting.
* * *
We heard a screech and we looked back to a girl who is running towards us.
"Oh my! Oh my! You are Eva, Radar, Jack and I don't know you Pink Guy. I wanna join your squad! Please I heard you're building one."
We looked at each other with confusion in faces until Eva showed us peace sign on her hands.
"I post about the squad thingy on Bthrougher," Eva said. I could see that maybe now everyone knows about it because Eva has a lot of companions and stalkers on Bthrougher.
"My name is Oil Connor," the girl said.
We continued walking like we didn't notice her but she kept on following us.
"By the way my true name Teresa Connor but because of my ability I changed it to Oil." Oil continued. She is very talkative, she talked all about her self until we arrived in our Music and Art Class.
* * *
Ms. Laviate greeted us and started her discussion about Justin Beiber, a Pop singer that is believed to exist many many years ago. She told us that we all should study music because it is the true essence of being super.
"Without background music in every fight of supers, it will be a boredom," she said and we all clapped. I was amazed by her because we are about a thousand of students in here but she managed to let us all hear what she is talking about. After music we studied about Art but I'm not fond of memorizing the name of artists and their work so I just draw and draw and draw until the class is finished.
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We went outside the room to go to the next class which is Biology. Oil again talked and talked and talked but it seems none of us got irritated. We passed trough a room full of Upper Classes, maybe this is their class. I saw the writings on the board.
"Defense Mechanism: Instructor Mr. Edward Wassenger.
He shows a forcefield that seems so strong. After a while, everyone in the room looks at us then laughs and we all went running away.
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