Academy of Giftedly Rejected

Academy of Giftedly Rejected

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Stigmatists are people who have suffered from tramas, these tramas are called their stigmatism, and gained strange powers from the tramas. The first wave popped up in the 70's. Fear of them spread like a wild fire. After all but three of the original stigmatists are hunted and killed a secret branch of the UN funds the survivors to make a school to train new stigmatists to use their powers responsibly. The only catch to attending this school is you have to work in teams to "keep the peace" and hunt down rogue stigmatists. Character list: In order of appearance Patrick: an Irash boy turned American. He is rash and Unpredictable. He looks like a ghost that phased through a wall. Catherine:a girl from the slums of white chapel England. With a fear of people and lack sympathy for the Volger. After all what is a rose without her thorns? Matthais:a young French artist with an imagination that comes alive. Melody:a timid girl who keeps to herself. Her song will make your instincts dance.
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I hear the clanking of metal loud and rigid from behind me, I feel the wind rush past as I sprint, they are still chasing me. I'll be honest I don't know what to do, quite frankly it's hard to think straight right now. I feel my body shutting down as the adrenaline is losing its punch, I can't run any faster. I'm always running, they are always chasing me. I don't even know why they chase me, I don't know what I did and like them they won't say. Do they even know? Am I just unlucky? Someone they picked at random to be the new subject of there torture? I wont let it happen. That's why I'll stay free, never fully contained. I think about the one I love, Charlie. I don't know where he is, I don't even know if he is safe. "Hey! Weapon down sarge, we don't want to kill her!" A guard's shout smacks me out of my train of thought. By this point I've gained some distance due to them having heavy armour. This stops me in my tracks though, I hear the guards slow down too. I stop, I realise, they want me alive. They aren't going to kill me, they don't want me dead. I have a gun, if I just point it at myself what are they going to do? I turn around and I look at all of the guards who have stopped in their tracks heaving in confusion. It's silent, even the wind is merely a whisper, all that can be heard is the panting of everyone on scene. They want me alive, they want me alive. I turn around, towards my chasers. I notice the guards straighten as I do so, instinctively I hold my gun to my neck, one bullet left, not enough for all of them but enough to kill me. They don't want me dead. I look to see all of them freeze in shock before one of the guards takes a step forward. I can't see their face, I can't see anyone's face but I feel like I need to know who this is. Before I can react they raise their gun and shoot. Pain explodes in my leg and I fall, all that running, for nothing. All I see now is black, I can't hear everything but I still feel conscious.

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