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Ken looked forward, not knowing what to do. Moving his head too much could mean imperfection. Everyone around him was perfect, well he didn't exactly believe that. There were two types of people who lived in this: 'perfect world' elite and legendary. He still doesn't know how he ended up here. He was in class D-1. it's one of the lowest classes, luckily for ken, it's the highest lower-class. There's D1-10. Everyone in D-1 thought ken deserved to be in a better class, he always got a ninety-nine percent on every test. They might call themselves elite, but they believed he was legendary.

"Ken, what did you get on your test?" Misty asked.

Ken didn't like misty, don't get him wrong. She's probably one of the nicest girls in this supposed perfect world, but something didn't seem right about her.

Misty Looked like a model, like most of the girls at the bright academy. It's just Ken believes that she's hiding something. Just like him.

"99," Ken revealed.

Misty smiled while squealing out; "as always, I got a 100. We might be going into a higher level class soon!"

Ken never really cared about what class he entered. as long as it wasn't anything higher than a C, and here's why; D & C means you were elite, while B & A means you are legendary.

Ken doesn't wanna be in a legendary class, he'll begin to unnecessary standout. That's why he hasn't entered in any sports or clubs.

"Class, class settle down. It's time to reveal whos going into a new class tomorrow," Mrs. Alex instructed.

Ken's heart was beating fast. He was scared, Ken didn't mean to get such high grade's on the test. He knows it doesn't make sense, but he seriously didn't try on any of the tests.

"Misty you'll be In-class B-2," Mrs. Alex reveled to the classroom.

Everyone started to talk between themselves, Ken heard a few interesting things:

"That's a first-"

"I know, nobody has ever been able to go to a D to a B before."

Suddenly Ken heard a loud bang coming from the teacher's desk upfront. He could see the small pecs of dust flying away, wanting to be free. He knew that feeling.

"Ken you'll be in-class B-2 as well" Mrs. Alex mumbled out.

Mrs.Alex didn't want to let Ken go, he was one of her favorite students. Ken may not talk much but he was very symbolic, she liked that about him. Also, he respected her even though she was such a low tier elite.

While Mrs.Alex was telling the students who would be going into a higher or lower class, Misty was beaming. She was so happy that Ken would be entering the same class as her, she could almost cry.

"Ken aren't you excited! we get to be in the same class together" she gushed out while beginning to spin.

"No, not really," Ken let out.

Ken was about to put his head down on the desk, noticing that there was a hand in the way. He started to frown but continued. Ken could feel something trying to squirm, the feeling suddenly stoped. Making him squint his eyes, to see what was going on.

"Your hair is soft," misty confessed.

Ken's hair began to intangle between misty fingers, making him tired even more. He liked the feeling, it made him think about the other side.

Misty noticed that ken fell asleep, she started to take in kens appearance. He had blackish brown hair that looked like the unknown, and eyes that looked like darkness. Misty began to think, Ken doesn't act like his appearance. Usually, you'd think he would be someone load and obnoxious, but he's soft-spoken and barely talks.

Misty felt a cold glare staring up at her, she looked down to see black orbs. Ken's eyes were fierce, it was scaring her, but misty can see the pure innocence in his eyes at the same time. Misty unintertwines her fingers from Ken's hair, after doing so, she took a step back.

"The bell rang" ken mumbled out.

Misty stares at him, he turns his body into a 360 rotation. He grab his backpack that's hung over his seat.

Once Ken puts his backpack over his shoulder, he starts to get up from his desk. ken walked away from misty in a hurry.

Misty smirks, while thinking: Its gonna be an interesting year.

Misty grabbed her backpack and left the classroom behind, knowing she will never be seeing this classroom again.

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