207 Quirk: Cheater

There was another white door and I half expected there to be another waiting room. Luckily, it was just a classroom of sorts with weird looking desks. We all took a seat in a group, each of us sitting down in the tear-shaped desks. 

A man was in the room, or he was now. I never saw him when we entered and the room was almost completely white, and he was dressed in a dark blue outfit. The man gave us all pointed, but then glared at me. What the hell did I do to this guy?

"You need to sit at the front, away from the girls and distractions."

"But, they can sit together?"

"You may not know this, but we have a machine in the cameras that can measure the aptitude of the applicant. It is so we can turn away those that don't fit the required requirements to become a bounty hunter. Sit up front, Mr. Dave, all of your scores are very high even among your party, but your concentration and intelligence are the worst I have ever seen."