Now I knew Jane, I couldn't help myself from hugging her. Now I knew I could trust her, I told her everything about my friends and Alex.
"Jack, I could feel that there's something wrong in here," she said while squeezing my hand.
"What? What's wrong?" I asked.
"The pedagogues are hiding something from us, and I will know what is it," she retort.
After an hour of silence and staying in the place together, we decided to go back in our rooms.
"We will not be able to talk again, and I don't know when will we talk again," Jane said.
"It's okay, Goodbye. Stay safe Jane," I said. I wanted to say I love you but she kissed me again. We parted ways. I went back to my room and feel into a deep sleep.
* * *
It's a good morning. I felt the lips of Jane again. I thought if it was just a dream. I went to the shower and woke Radar up. After, we went to the cafeteria and saw the squad."What a great morning!" Oil exclaimed.
We had breakfast together and we talked about what happened last night. I told them about Radar's vomit that is being spilled on my face. Oil also shared that Paul also vomited yesterday and it was pink.
"Oh, so you and Paul are together last night, huh?" Froye asked.
"Uh yes, because he leaded me to my room," Oil replied.
"That's it?" Eva added.
"Yes, that's it and I vomited pink," Paul answered and we all laughed. I looked around the cafeteria. There are no students left, it's just us.
"Oh no! The LCM!" Radar blurted out and we all went rushing to the amphitheater.
* * *
After the past few days, I didn't use Bthrougher and also my squad except for Eva who kept posting her blogger photos."It's good that you didn't post about Alex," Froye said.
"I will never do that. Alex is a part of our family from now on. So we must take good care of him and keep him safe," Eva said.
When we arrived in the amphitheater, the students formed a line so we just inserted while the pedagogues are there including Mr. Kruegre, Madame Gomez, the Lower Class pedagogues, and other pedagogues we don't know. I could see that this class is very important. All students are here except for the Upper Classes. After scanning our wristbands for attendance, they all let the students sit and because it was shuffled, the squad got split up. I sat on the right side of the amphi and saw the others sat on different places.
Mr. Kruegre gets the microphone and spoke, "Good Morning students, this is your Lower Class Mechanics as you all know. I must explain what this class means. Well, let's start from the very beginning. As what I have said in our first meeting, you are all inventions. Inventions to improve the world. The Serum Project started million years ago, made by the Generation Z and who brought this project to us is our very own Mr. Pipins Mazart. He is the first invention actually. Upon bringing this project in the future, which is now, we your pedagogues are samples in the first attempt. Again because we are humans, there are Upper and Lower also. The Upper Class pedagogues which are, Mr. Edward Wassenger who can create force fields, Mr. Rupert Abraham who can generate heat energy with his bare hands, Ms. Philline Astrid who can do telekinesis, Ms. Rain Mullocks who can weaken or enhance someone's power, Mr. Adrian Lerman who have healing factor, Mr. Cato Mjolnir is invulnerable and lastly me who can foresee the future. You have also your lower class teachers which are, Mr Chris Renn has X-ray vision, Ms. Pards Kri can manipulate numbers, Ms. Rociana Laviates, music makes her alive, Ms. Lhyn Rochet is omnilingual and Mr. Pipins Mazart is immortal. Our guidance councilor which is Madame Perry Gomez can warp the reality. She can make you hear, see, and feel something that is not real. We all have abilities too.
The reason why we separate you into two groups is for you to be the next generation living on Earth. I will tell you the truth of what I saw in the future. It's a blue world my folks. There's an upcoming war everyone. The Upper Class are the functional ones during the war. They are our weapon, our defense. You Lower Classes can also be useful. You are our strength and support. You are our reinforcement. But because you cannot fight, we are again dividing you into five assemblages.
First, Administers, these are Lower Classes who will nurse injured Upper Classes during the war. Second, Inventorists, these are Lower Classes who will give supplies like food, clothing etc. during the war. Third, Regulators, these are Lower Classes who will control the people and make them safe during the war. Fourth, Preceptors, these are Lower Classes that will educate and make the people understand about the happenings. Last but not the least, Fifth, Fabricators, these are Lower Classes that will repair and regain what is lost and ruined after the war.
You are chosen not by your wants but by your abilities." Mr. Kruegre explained.
We are now called one by one and emplaced into different assemblages. When I was called, Mr. Kruegre smiled at me and I was placed in Preceptors. Radar and Oil was placed in Inventorists, Eva was in Administers, Paul was in Fabricators and Froye in Regulators.
"I hope you'll do your Job. We are counting on you. Study what assemblage you belong. All I could say is, I could see the future but no one could change it. We could just be ready of it," Mr. Kruegre in his final message.
* * *
We went in different areas with one pedagogue who will be our instructor. Our area was in the Room 405. I don't know the other areas but I heard that the Inventorists area will be the cafeteria. There are a lot of things that are running on my mind. Where are the Upper Classes? Where is Jane? Maybe they are in the invisible Exertion Chamber. What will happen to us?"Being a Preceptor we'll meet a lot of different people with different languages. But don't worry, your abilities would fit in here because your energy comes in your minds and I'll explain why," Ms. Lhyn Rochet, the omnilingual said. She was our instructor.
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