Blake walked out of his house and headed to the school he had always known, Malen Academy! He could have taken a hover car but he preferred to walk to the school as it was not too far from his home. With his strength, he quickly arrived at the school in just 12 minutes when it would have taken him about 30 minutes previously. Heck, he wasn't even sweating! He strolled comfortably through the school gates and looked at the enormous edifice with determination. "I am back and I will take this school by storm!" he swore. He headed for the administration office and knocked. "Enter," came a gruff voice. Blake entered the office and looked at mr. Szalar, the school administrator. "Young man, what brings you here?" he asked, looking at Blake, his arms folded over his ample belly. "I would like a transfer into the Malen ability school," replied Blake. The man sat up and observed Blake carefully. "Late bloomer eh?" he asked. Blake nodded in affirmation. Mr. Szalar waved him forward and made him put his hand on a device beside him. The device glowed green and Mr.Szalar nodded in satisfaction. He stood up from behind his desk and went to the Omnicomputer in the corner of the room. His hands moved like lightning over the keyboard and he stopped and looked at Blake. "When did you register your ability?" he asked. "Three months ago," replied Blake. The administrator nodded and continued to type into the Omnicomputer. His eyes went wide in surprise as he stared at Blake's test result on the screen. "S rank ability!?" he exclaimed. "How did you come by it?" he asked, looking at Blake with interest. "I guess I just got lucky," said Blake, shrugging his shoulders. The administrator nodded and continued typing. Two minutes later, he handed a sheet to Blake. "You are now in class 9A. When you get to your new class, hand this to your new class teacher. Congratulations Blake," said the administrator. Blake nodded and got out of the office.
On the way to his new class he met one of his former tormentors and his cronies. "What do you think you are doing at this side of the school? It's not for abilityless trash like you," said Rick Porter, blocking Blake's way. Rick Porter was Blake's former classmate a few years ago until he awoke his ability and was transferred to the Ability part of Malen's school. Rick Porter and his cronies took extreme pleasure in bullying Blake even when they had obtained an ability. Rick pushed Blake but Blake didn't budge. He smiled at them and continued to walk past them. "Hey! Didn't you hear that this place is not for the likes of you?" said one of Rick's cronies called Gus as he shoved Blake back. Instantly, Blake turned swiftly and grabbed Gus, kneeing him in the belly. Gus vomited as he doubled over from the force of the attack. Rick and the other cronies were stunned. Before they could react, Blue chains trussed them up, chaining them to a nearby tree. Blake continued to move on as if nothing had happened. "Is that Blake?" asked Rick with wide eyes as he watched the back of the departing Blake.
The Ability part of the school was far beautiful as compared to the normal one. There were many students moving around with technology everywhere. Without any difficulty, Blake found his assigned class. He entered in and found his teacher sitting behind a desk, looking through some books. "Hi sir," greeted Blake as he handed the sheet to the teacher. The teacher looked up from his book and took Blake's paper. He was tall with a ponytail of brown hair. He had weird green eyes and a sharp face. The teacher furrowed his brows as he scrutinised the paper carefully. Finally, he smiled. "Welcome to class 9A. I am the class teacher, Mr. Green," said the teacher. He stood up and led Blake to the Teacher's restroom and entered his office. He sat behind his Omnicomputer and went to work. After a few minutes, he handed a silver card to Blake. "This is your identity card. Don't ever lose it. You are now officially part of class 9A. Here are the rules and timetable of this part of the school. You can move around and explore. Remember that you have only 10 minutes before class starts though," said Mr. Green, handing two sheets of paper to Blake. Blake nodded and left the office, putting the papers into his blue space which was like a storage artifact.
As Blake moved up and down the corridor, he bumped into a black haired boy. "Idiot! watch where you're going," said the boy venomously as he stopped Blake and slapped him. The students in the corridor all stopped to see what would happen next. "Apologize before I make you regret," said the boy as he stood proudly in front of Blake. Blake clicked his tongue in annoyance and looked at the boy nonchalantly. Waving his hand blue energy came out of him and sent the boy flying into a side wall. The blue energy solidified, keeping him trapped on the wall. Blake moved on and those in the corridor hastily made way for him.
"Who's that? He's so strong!"
"Hmmpf! and stupid too. He shouldn't have done that. Elliot would definitely make him pay,"
"Yeah but what of his ability?"
"It's strange and powerful!"
Down the corridor, a lady watched Blake's departing figure with wide eyes. "Is that Blake? He has really changed! I can't even recognize him now," she whispered, looking at Blake.