s class

I'm too dangerous.

Me and my mom aren't happy here. We-We aren't safe..You see.. I never use to feel this. I never felt constantly scared or on edge every second of the day,  I was a happy girl with a strong home once, believe it or not. It had  beautiful vibrant garden,and was a place where I would take all my fears and have them float away into the soft white clouds being created by the atmosphere above me.My own never ending forest  was another adition to this fantasy like garden with trees the size of giants and a field that felt like it never ended. I was free. But as a saying goes "all good things must come to an end"shortly after I turned 16 my once vibrant world had grown dark, with rain cloads that would cascade an endless flood of misery. 

In our town we lived in, among us  there are only 3000 people and about 30% are kids my age. I am different from a majority of them. I am apart of the 5% of kids my age known as the "s class".What does the 's' stand for? I'll tell you. It means supernatural. I have abilities beyond normal humane capability. To put it simply, if I were in a comic book I would be described as the charcter for having super powers. I have never met anyone with what I also control, which is why in the face of the public I am dangerous.I'm too dangerous. So dangerous I drove my father to turn crazy and abandon our 'strong' home.My names Asuna and I am what is known as a complex breed, rare. You see in order to become an 's class' you need two family members who also have 's' powers. Do you see how this works? two parents, both weird and crazy powers equals crazy and supernatural powered kids. These are known as common breeds. A complex breed is a child born with 'S' powers only having one s class parent. A defect from this is is that their supernatural abilities are delayed until the child turns 16. About 2 months ago in July I turned 16 a few weeks later I started to see,hear and do things differently. One my main powers is that I can transform my right arm into any weapon I imagine. See where I became a danger to society yet ? 

In order for me to be more safe my mom decided to move us to a smaller and quieter place where I would attend a private boarding school for kids like me. At first the idea seemed crazy to me. My arrogant teenage self only cared about leaving the life I had previously with my past friends which I had kept my powers best hidden from. I became bratty and aggresive sending my mom to become infuriated to the point where she burst into tears. I never see my mom cry, not like that anyway. That's then when I realised she was only trying to do what was best for a girl like me. Although the fact I would go from seeing my mom everyday to bascially never broke me more. We arrived at our new,smaller, house in late August time. This gave me a few weeks to settle in before going to my new school. In this school you have to wear a uniform like how they do in England. But this uniform was way different, you have to wear knee high white socks with a black tie with a single blue stripe diagonally at the top which then was connected with a white collared shirt,skirt and a light jumper to make it whole. It wasn't bad but wasn't the best either.

The day to start S.C Academy was approaching, I was more than nervous. It took me two years to work up the courage to be in my past frienship group, what will happen to me at this one? The day I dreaded the most had come.I started my day with my regular morning routine: get up at 6:15am, wash face and other necessities while proceeding to change and modify my unifrom, have breakfast and go only this time I wouldn't be coming home until winter break. I made sure to pack the things I would be taking to S.C.A a week earlier. My mom told me to get into the car. Shortly after, she sat and smiled at me. Leaving my mom was heartbreaking, she was my bestfriend. Not only was I worried about leaving my bestfriend I was worried about leaving her all alone. Dad was no longer there to keep her company, so I was in fear of what might occur while I spent my time at a boarding school. About 45 minutes later we stopped a few feet away from the schools steel gates. Exhaling nervously, I rush to give her a hug. All my memories came rushing through my brain, I suddenly had an overwhelming wave of emotions. This was it.