Voices around me woke me up. One particular voice made me want to move to it.
I struggled against something firm. I blinked the sleep out my eyes and panicked.
Hands and voices tried to restrain me. "James! We need your help!"said a female voice. I growled and fought against the straps harder. The restraints broke off and I looked around before hopping off the bed.
A man approached me as if I was a wild animal and spoke very feathery and quietly that it was barely heard.
"Calm down. I am here to help."he said. I laughed and got a very painful headrush.
"Oh, yeah?"I asked. He nodded. I sat down and shoke my head, feeling thousands of years old already.
"You can't help the things beyond repair."I said. He sat down at my side. "That's my job."he said. He smiled at me and I frowned.
"So....my consequences."I said in a business-like tone. He crossed his ankles and cleared his throat.
"You have secured detention for a week with a few others...along with your combatants."he said. I made a disgusted sound and stood up.
The people around me jumped but otherwise didn't move. They should be used to this, as this was a school for uncontrollable and powerful students.
"Why should I be in a room with people I can murder with a spoon?"I asked him rhetorically.
His voice rised and he stood up to look me in the eye, even though he's two feet shorter than me.
"I don't care if you'll have to stay in there for two weeks. You will go."he said. He shrugged the shoulders of his coat angrily and walked out of the room. I stared at my shoes and went to my dormitory slowly.
When I arrived, Mac and Lance were hugging me and bombarding me with questions. I waved them away for a moment and through the pack link they felt my irritation and anger.
"That's is a f!cker!"said Lance. I looked at him in surprise. I've next heard him cuss before. But I guess he'll be worse, as he is also uncontrollable.
I climbed the steps to my room, anyone near me being scared to death. I walked to my bed and saw exactly what I wanted- a note of my awaited time for detention.
6:00.
Geez, did it have to be during my break?
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The room of detention was a couple of steps away when I felt a warm aura tugging me forwards.A boy that was irresistibly handsome was amongst a group of guys, laughing. He had black hair, brown eyes, and a light tan. I stared at him and he seemed to have noticed the pull as well.
He craned his neck to see me, his friends pushing him in the detention room. I braced myself and walked in behind him.
It was only seven others with us. Nicholas, of course, Micha, and a few other guys that looked bad at first sight but do the wrong for a reason.
If you get what I'm sayin'.
I took a seat at the far corner of the room and the room seemed to have silenced as they saw me. The boy tried to walk to me but was dragged off by one of his friends.
A teacher steps into the room, looking flustered. "Hello students! I am Miss Archie and I will be your detention...teacher!"she said brightly.
She sat at her desk and pointed to each of us, her finger resting on me scaredly.
"Please chose a partner in twelve seconds."She said. I stood where I was as students were too afraid to walk by me. I looked around and saw a lonely girl watching everyone frantically.
I moved to her and sat down, watching her as her eyes widened. "Hi. My name is Renee. Yours?"I asked her, holding out my hand.
She shoke it eagerly and flashed her teeth which had braces. "Edna Jones! Nice to meet you!"she said. I watched the teacher and felt a sensation of a person staring at me.
Multiple people were glancing at me but it was one that stared longer than a few minutes- the boy.
Edna saw who I was checking out and nudged me. "That's Jack Wells. Why is he staring at you?"she asked.
I shrugged. "I don't know. He just...."I trailed off, looking at him. He had his head down and was working with a boy who looked really nerdy.
"Lets get this work done. I dont- wait what?!"I exclaimed. "This is our work? Getting to know everyone?"I asked.
Edna shrugged. "Its easy. I'll just write things about me and vice versa. Quick job,"She said.
I stared at the paper. "You go first."she said.
I took a deep breath and wrote everything down quickly. It was fairly easy, only asking things about ourselves.
Name: Renee Evergarden
Age: 17
Favorite Color: Silver
Favorite movie: Silent Hill
Parents Names: Elisia Evergarden and Joel Evergarden
Race: MixedI handed the paper to Edna and she scribbled everything down. She handed the paper to the lady and she smiled at us.
"Now can you tell the class your abilities?"she asked loudly. I froze and tried to hide in the shadows. Edna answered guiltily.
"Manipulation..."she said. A few students laughed but the teacher shoke her head. "That is nothing to laugh about. Manipulation can hurt people without touching them, and you should never mess with Edna."She said protectively.
I nodded and the teacher pointed to me. "Yours?"She asked. I shoke my head. "Nothing important."I said. The boy working with Jack retorted. "Not when you kicked two people's ass single handedly!"he said.
I blushed a little. "Okay...but its complicated."I said. Everyone chanted for me to explain.
"Well...it like I can take a persons ablilitie and use it as my own. Like I did to that bitch Micha and the guidance counselor, I took their abilities."I said quietly.
The teacher sat up in her desk. "Can you demostrate it?"She asked. I shrugged. "Any volunteers?"I asked.
A boy with spiky hair and bandages raised his hand. I nodded. My eyes glowed crimson red and I used his ablilitie on him- whatever it was.
His back doubled over in pain and he groaned. "Sorry!"I said, stopping.
He grunted and laid his head on the desk.
Silence echoed throughout the room, just shouting in my ears. The stares on me hurted and I hunched from the contact.
"Every....one may leave."said the teacher terrifiedly. I ran out the classroom and went to the dorms.
Why is she so scared?Wait....this room was to keep me from using powers...
What a day!
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Thanks for reading, vote for more!And the race of Renee is African American and White. Just lettin' ya know.

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Teen FictionRenee has always tried to lay low. Many reasons involve her hiding and strange behavior. She is very powerful, and tried to stay out of the hands of demands. Lastly, a group of unnaturally hot boys take a liking to her and bring her with them, in...