Extra Ordinary (My Life as Number Seven

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Bitter Pills

Perfection was something that was very sort after thing, at the academy. As the decor was that of the part mansion, part factory.

A factory for research and training of the family. Having no ability meant I was unable to take part in any of the activities.

Only stand and watch and blow the whistle, seeing everyone scramble into action. Running up a long winding staircase.

Five using his ability to warp in time meant he could get ahead. Much to the anger of the others. Dad seems to like that sort of adaption as he put it. Luther would always see himself as perfect, something like a super soldier to dad.

Diego loved the training. It amazing how long he could hold his breath. Made think he was a part fish.

Alison was a good fighter, even if the others protected her.

Ben has his tentacles, so the only thing he need was a bath afterwards. Remembering nearly slipping on the floor when going back to my room one day.

Five was taking in his stride. It looks unreal seeing him fight, warping and taking the training dummies out.

Klaus would scare the living out of someone with his enjoyment of pain. Like he was some sort of sadist possessed by the devil.

Seeing everyone as big happy family, without me. Did make the reality of things very visible that I wasn't wanted. As I watched from concealment out of the way from anyone. Pretending to be part of the family, my mind talking to me as if to help ease the pain.

But the knowledge that I have yet adapted meant I would never a true member of the family like some with a mental disability.

Being as how I was sensitive to things like sounds and having issues with socialising. My medication was only what keeps me normal. Anything but making me adapted to my family.