A Month and a half

I hardly felt the time pass. I had now officially spent a full 2 years here. While it had been a month and a half of being on Nearth. It seems my sense of time was erased. I didn't sleep after all, so I hardly noticed.

My hands were shaking though. Was this really the fault of time? or was I going nuts still? I felt sick.

The door bell rang and my eyes snapped up. I never expected a visitor. Which meant this was at my guess. One of four people, I just hoped it wasn't Stella. She had been trying to follow me. At this point I was getting annoyed.

Getting to the old door of house I checked the peep hole just in case. To my surprise it was someone I didn't recognize. So I opened the door. "Hello, can I help you?"

Looking them over, it was clear it was a girl. A flat chested girl with short messy hair. However a girl nonetheless. She was wearing a jersey and a pair of athlete shorts. I blinked waiting for her to say something. Breaking the silence myself, I asked once more. "How can I help you?"

She jumped a little like I startled her out of fantasy. "Hi, my name is Hazel! I just wanted to welcome you to the neighborhood and ask if I could get my ball from your backyard."

Ball? Wait, Hazel? That felt familiar. I looked her over once more. Her jersey was a one for football. She moved her hands towards her face and asked, "Can I pwetty please get my football?"

I sighed, I recognized this girl. I made way, "Go right ahead." She skipped past me right into my house.

"Wow, so this is what it looks like. By the way, you are new in the neighborhood right? Some hermit guy lived here before." She spoke quickly as she looked around the house. I felt like my gaze was robotic and I had to shake the feeling free. 

I gave a nod as I walked toward the backyard. "Yeah, apparently he was my father. I had no clue until he died and I inherited the place."

She smiled, one of her front teeth was slightly chipped. She was who I thought she was. "That's pretty neat. Did it come with money? If I inherited money I would totally get myself some tickets to a football game."

She kept talking while I barely listened. Instead I was focused on who she was. From what I remember writing she was a villainous who grew jealous of Stella and her success. Despite the two being from to totally different interests. This girl Hazel, would gain eventually use the nano-bots and gain the ability of telekinesis. Once she does she become a villain.

In the story she buries her emotions and hides under a mask. I wanted to make her an obvious villain so I had her treat her family poorly in her chapters and eventually killing them. In blame of her lack of success. What interested me though was her being here. As I thought about what I wrote and the differences I was noticing I was feeling more nervous.

"...Did you here about that mystery man selling revolutionary inventions?" I snapped back to hazel's small talk. Previously I was just responding with uh-huhs and yeahs, but now...

"Mystery man?" I think she saw the curiosity I had, because her mask broke for a second.

Hazel's expression turned to a cheery smile and explained, "Yeah, My Parents are partners of this stupid pharmaceutical company. They got a messaged from this guy who gave them a uh...."

"Blueprint?" I tried to helpfully add. However her mask broke again and she nodded.

"Apparently other companies got similar stuff. Apparently all kinds of inventions were given out from stuff for cars, AC units and even water bottles. I'll admit the water bottle is sick, but I'm not a fan of all that nerdy stuff."

This was one of her vendettas, she came from a smart family, but was a constant failure when it came to science and math. It's what prevented her from going pro right away as she couldn't get a scholarship and so on. I didn't really want this girl from interfering with my plans later.

"Hazel, do you like any other sports than soccer?"

Hazel, frowned, "Its Football, not soccer. Though to answer, I don't really care what sport it is as long as I'm using my body!" She flexed her actually pretty well muscled arms.

I smiled, "Well, I just moved here, you are pretty good looking. Maybe we can hang out. I won't play uh, football. If you got something else to do though I don't mind one bit."

Her smile was almost blinding. To the point where I could see a small chipped tooth. I gave a slight nod, then pushed her out of my house. "I hate to see you go, but you can't stay here."

She let out a laugh and she jumped down my steps. "Thanks for letting me get my ball... I'll come over some time with plans."

I closed the door and I felt the gears whirr in my head. I had plans on dealing with a few of the more problematic people on Nearth. Telling that Hazel was here, and she was one of the easier ones...

Well I had a good idea of what i wanted to do to tame her. After all if those nanites are made by Stella. Hazel's telekinesis will be powerful. She was considered a Rank 2 Esper. That was obviously the second highest rank of those effected by the nanites. Most people fell into rank 4-6 as those were the average.

Though I would soon have to take care of one such rank 1 Esper. A man named Talis would be effected greatly by the nanites. They got along with his DNA like peanut butter and jelly. I really didn't want to kill anyone. However, with all the plans I thought of. Not one could deal with Talis. 

I turned around, I would handle hazel first. Which means I would have to make a talent agency. Which meant I could use and process a different technology I had in my catalogue.