Dead Wrong

Before I tell you anything I need to make something clear. I did not plan any of this. I didn't sit down with my friends, take a long sip of my drink and go 'yep. let's go cause some trouble'. It really did all happen on accident, we just happened to be at the wrong place at the wrong time. The fact that most of us are Wielders mean nothing. We probably would have been caught up in this without any powers. It's just the type of people we are. Terrible. Stubborn. Curious. But we didn't want this. Not initially. We just wanted to pass our classes, get settled in our new college and just... get to know each other. Not start a whole mini uprising and small scale war in our tiny town. We just did what we thought was best. What felt right.
But enough of that. I've warned you so please don't judge us too harshly. Or at least wait until I've finished telling you about what has objectively been the weirdest period in my short life so far.
If I had known that day, before I walked into that classroom, what would happen to me and the people I would then be grouped with, would I have done the same? Or just ditched and gone home? Not a chance.
I wouldn't trade them for the world.
Not even to save my own skin.

~ Bramble Livingstone