Hidden Heroes

FOÜR

I just want everyone to remember tthat every event is fictional. No way in hell would any of these events be real, especially to what extremes they put the students through. But they have powers so they would be better than we would, am I right?

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I went to a tailor so they could adjust my uniform skirt to my size. It went just about above my knees now, when before it was about mid thigh.

"Hey Max," I yawned.

Maximus was siting on a chair by the counter eating cereal. "Oh hey- WHAT THE HELL?! You look like shit."
"That's very rude. You don't even know how hard it was to just get out of bed to get my hair done."
"Are you sure about that? Come here."

I sat in the chair next to him and he started to groom my hair with the brush he always had with him. He isn't some fashionista, he just gets his hair really messy when morphing into a different animal or person.
"Ow ow ow! Max, stop."

"It's not my fault you didn't wash your hair last night like you said you were."
"Max, I'm sick so I have my excuses."
"Excuses, excuses. There. I'm done. You have to tie your hair up once in a while, you know."
"I will when I have to."

I picked up my bag and started making my way to the school. The thought of the boys who I bumped into yesterday finding out about my relation with the Black Devil. That's his name that society has given him. His Omega, Ivy Rand, was named Thorn. So creative, I know.

And Maximus, I made his name. I posted it on a blog on of my prior neighbors had. They were obsessed with heroes; they were nice and gave me credit for the name. "Maximum." Wow, I am lame.

I walked into class and everyone was giving me weird looks. I looked over to the boy with orange hair, Chance, who I talked to yesterday. He rose an eyebrow at me and then it hit me.

He knows. He knows that my father is a villain with his telepathy. And he told everyone; why couldn't he keep his mouth shut?
I glared at him and sat on my seat annoyed.

Class zipped by pretty quickly and I was glad because my head was starting to get foggy and it was hard to understand what anyone was saying. I mostly just moved my hands and head to give my answers and I didn't even understand what those people were saying. Not like I cared though.

No one has asked me about my dad yet. Now I feel weird. Maybe he didn't say anything.

Finally, it came time for the Hero course and I was actually pumped up. "Um, Liz?"
Luna was looking at me with a concerned face. She gestured at her eye. Did I have something under my eye? I rubbed my under eye and found nothing.

I rose my eyebrows at her and she shook her head. She mouthed something but her voice was muffled. She was still pointing at her eye.
Wha-oh! My actual eye. I never told anyone my eyes changed color.
"Ah, I'm sick so my eye turned green to represent that."

Her mouth formed an 'o' and she nodded her head.
Bejeez, I am not having the best day today.

I picked up the large metal rod that we were to be using for our strength test today and immediately dropped it on my foot. "Holy banana cream pie!"
Axel came over and picked it up; he handed it me with no emotion. "Oh, thanks-"
He abruptly dropped it in my arms and this time, I fell with the rod. Ok, there is no nice side to this kid.