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A boy with white hair walked into the school cafeteria. He took a tray of food then sat down at a table not far from the people who were talking. He turned around to look at them. "Wow, they sure are lively." He said quietly as he ate.
"And that's why I bring packed lunches. Besides their lack of interdimenional food is shameful really," Miridia said off handedly as she motioned with her pen before writing things down. Finally she snapped the note book shut and it along with the pen disappeared, "thank you for answering".
Jimmy shook the water out of his hair. "Thanks," he said smiling. His stomach gave a loud audible growl, and he reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a sandwich wrapped in plastic, tore loose the wrapper, and dug into it, eating it like a starving wolf.
He watched as Ethan ate flames. "Dang, that would hurt real bad if I tried that." He began to laugh.
He watched as Ethan ate flames. "Dang, that would hurt real bad if I tried that." He began to laugh.
Rowan held a container full of fried dumplings and a few packets of soy sauce as he walked through the cafeteria. He saw a rather rowdy group of students eat together and chuckled silently. What a happy bunch. Suddenly, another student bumped into him roughly. "Watch where you're going, stupid," the student barked as he kept walking. Rowan said nothing and quietly set his container down on a nearby table. He walked over to the kid and tapped his shoulder once. Once the student had turned around, Rowan flashed a small grin and landed a solid right hook against his jaw as a loud crack split through the air.
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Dillon decided that maybe he should go too his locker before class started. As he turned around, he watched as Rowan completely destroy a boy's draw. "What the heck?!" Dillon exclaimed as ran up too them. "Yo, why did you just do that?" Dillon asked Rowan.
Rowan walked back to get his container. "He got what he deserved. Maybe this time, he'll watch where he's going and apologize if he bumps into someone. By the way, you might want to check his pulse. I hit him hard enough to send his brain bouncing around his skull." He left the cafeteria. "And I wasn't even able to eat my lunch," Rowan muttered.
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"You know you can't just do that too people." Dillon shook his head as Rowan walked away like nothing happened. Dillon then went too check on the kid. There was blood streaming out of his mouth. He seemed to be in very bad shape. "can someone help this kid?! He'll probably die if he doesn't get help!" Dillon called out, hoping someone would be able to something. The kid barely had a pulse so Dillon put one hand on top of where the kid's heart out be and sent a few shocks every couple seconds too keep his heart beating.
Ethan ran over to Dillon, "What happened dude?" Ethan asked frantically once he saw the kid's injuries. "Nobody deserves to be hurt like that.." Ethan mumbled as he looked around for any 'adults' even though they knew they wouldn't do anything about it. "Who did this." Ethan grumbled as he shook his head.
"This guy was being an ass too Rowan, so Rowan decided that it would be alright too nearly kill him as a lesson." Dillon was still a bit angered by what Rowan did. He breathed a sigh of relief as Miridia started too heal the boy. "Thanks Miridia for healing him." Dillon thanked her.
Rowan calmly walked to his locker and unlocked it. He opened it and put the container of food in one of the shelves, taking out some textbooks in return. Maybe he had been a little too rough on that kid. Well, things can be a little..... complicated when you're an 85 year old who looks like a 17 year old. Especially in terms of power.
"School newspaper? That sounds interesting." Dillon said as tried too figure where he should start the story. "Okay. So I was walking away from the kitchen when I saw this boy bump into Rowan before rudely telling Rowan too watch where he was going. I guess that didn't sit well with Rowan, so he placed his container over there." Dillon pointed over to the table where Rowan had placed his container. "Then he tapped this boy on the shoulder. As soon as the boy turned around, Rowan gave him a crushing right hook to the jaw. That should also explain why there was blood all over his face." Dillon said before looking over to Miridia. "I confronted him right after and asked him why he did it. He told me that the boy got what he deserved and that I should go check his pulse." Dillon kept the part of Rowan saying that he had hit the boy so hard that his brain was bouncing around his skull. He thought that would be unnecessary to add. "After that, he just walked away like nothing happened. I ran over too check his pulse and found that his heart had nearly stopped. I used my powers too send small shockwaves too his heart too keep it beating." Dillon took a breath after he finished explaining everything. "Well that's it. I don't want Rowan to get punished but I also don't think what he did was right." Dillon told Miridia as he rubbed his hair.
Ethan sat back and listen to Dillon as he told the story, he was glad that the kid was alright but why would he did that? "Maybe I should go talk to him or something. But I don't feel like starting something that'll get us kicked out." Ethan mumbled to himself as was having mixed feelings on what to do.
Logan opened his locker directly acrossed from the scene, pulling out his light leather jacket as he glanced behind him, eavesdropping on the story being told.
Closing his locker, Logan turned to the students. "Kid learned his lesson. Doubt he'd do that again." He looked at each student in turn, furrow in his eyebrows. "Some people need to be punished. Maybe this was a little severe, sure. But hell. It got the job done." Logan looked at each of them a second longer before turning away. "Tell Rowan I got a job for him, if you don't mind. It pays well." With that, Logan disappeared, his form vanishing as he teleported elsewhere.
Closing his locker, Logan turned to the students. "Kid learned his lesson. Doubt he'd do that again." He looked at each student in turn, furrow in his eyebrows. "Some people need to be punished. Maybe this was a little severe, sure. But hell. It got the job done." Logan looked at each of them a second longer before turning away. "Tell Rowan I got a job for him, if you don't mind. It pays well." With that, Logan disappeared, his form vanishing as he teleported elsewhere.
Dan stoped at his locker before he left for class. "Man i wish that i could just leave" Dan thought to himself as he enter his reading class. A ringing sound came into his head as Dan thought about the bell ringing early for him.
Dillon watched as Logan teleported away. "Seriously, a job to beat people up." Dillon just shook his head before walking to his next class. Dillon didn't really mind language quarts because it wasn't really difficult. He just hated too write essays. Dillon found a seat near the back and sat down.
Rowan heard the bell ring and walked to his next class: Language Arts. He walked inside and noticed the kid from earlier who had asked him why he hit the other kid. He shrugged internally. Doubt he could do anything to me. But, I don't really want a reputation as the school bully. I'll just leave the matter alone.
Logan paced back and forth in the public garage. He was skipping out on class once again, but that wasn't what was bothering him. A new shipment was coming in. Some high tech weapons and shit. But the dealers were shady. Well, they were very shady, and he needed a little help. One powered individual wouldn't be able to take on all of those armed dealers without backup if things went sour.
Looking to be a lot older than he is, his dealers don't usually question his age, so that won't be a problem. He needs this shipment. And who he needs is Rowan, if he's up to the daunting task, that is. Logan enjoys the company of a guy who could knock a couple heads together if he has to.
Looking to be a lot older than he is, his dealers don't usually question his age, so that won't be a problem. He needs this shipment. And who he needs is Rowan, if he's up to the daunting task, that is. Logan enjoys the company of a guy who could knock a couple heads together if he has to.
"This is so boring" Dan thought to himself as the teacher continue on with the class even though Dan wasn't paying attention. "Dan can you at least look like your paying attention" the Teacher ask Dan when he turn around.
Dillon chuckled as heard Ethan complaining. "Yeah it's boring, but I think it's easy. Well everything but the essays. I hate writing essays." Dillon could not repeat that fact enough. Dillon felt the energy of the room change when Rowan walked in. It wasn't bad but it was strong. As for sensing energy, Dillon had realized he could do it at a young age. By the time he was ten, he had control over his senses. Now he could just look at a person and measure their strength and feel out the different energies. However, he still wasn't able to tell if a person was holding back which was a shame. Now that he had thought about it, Dillon had never looked at Rowan's energy. Maybe that was because he had never seen him do anything out of the ordinary. Dillon took this chance to look at Rowan and sense his energy. "Wow, his energy is all over the place." Dillon mumbled to himself. Dillon immediately looked away from Rowan when he got a little glimpse of Rowan's actual energy level. "Remind to never mess with him again." Dillon had found that Rowan's power level was way above that of a normal high schooler's. In fact, it was probably above an average adult's.
Rowan was sitting at his desk, waiting for class to start. Suddenly, he felt some kind of shift, like someone was troubled for some reason. This wasn't the usual nervous aura Rowan had sensed a few times during school such as before a test or standing up to a bully. No, this seemed bigger. The public garage? What was going down there? Rowan got up and excused himself. He headed to the garage and saw another school kid pacing around. "Might I ask what you're doing here?" It was not a question of accusation, but of curiosity.