Family Man

Training had finished for the new recruits, alongside them was Eli Syndicate. Second cousin to the ruler of the house Jack Syndicate. Even with his family connection, he was given no extra help or leeway, not that he wanted it. He was entirely on his own as he expected. Eli limped into the changing room, exhausted and beaten. He had come dead last once again, and his psychic abilities were being questioned. Nothing different for him, though.

The other recruits were loud throwing around banter and other such words while Eli stood by himself slamming the locker closed. "The final exam is coming up Eli, I bet you're shitting your pants over them."

Eli chuckled slightly turning to one of the other recruits. "I'm trying my best. I won't ever get to any of your levels, but if I work hard enough, I can pass."