The class in their daily ritual of chaos placed Neil on a stealth mode..... His hearing pad is going through a chamber of dangling big bells. And if one is rung, the body undergoes vibrations... Can't they just be quiet for once? Why is this the daily ritual. Now he wished he was in class A or B, it would have been better... But a D; the hell men.... With his head buried in his arms, he wished for the unusual to happen.
Delia wasn't in class too, guess only she can calm their nerves down but she seemed to have traveled to planet who knows.. And Sandy?.. Neil lifted his head.
"I guess he found his soul partner." Neil thought
Sandy was with his new crew of disaster. Jayden, and two other student ... Neil can't see, ughhhh....
"I wonder what they are arguing about." Neil rolled his eyes.
Sandy seemed to be in a serious Armageddon with two other students... The one that was zapped and Jayden... Seems they had found a common ground. Blah blah blah.. Who cares.
There are three rows and three chairs that are stacked with tables and could only contain two students... Somehow the chairs are connected by a plank, sprayed with bright tan.. The teachers post seems a bit classic, with a soft gold leathered office chair.. A table that seems to glint with the ray of the sun, a white board and another table that looks like that of a preacher.. Magnificent and comfortable, looks like the teachers are in the liquor of enjoying comfortability...
"By the way where is the class teacher?" Neil thought "He or she supposed to be here by now."
"NEIL......"
Damn..... That voice again, what does it want now and why now... He really need to get this thing in check. Each time he just want to be alone, it always come forth..
He remembered, then he was young when the first jerking began.. He tried to bear the pain but couldn't, that was why he stopped using his telepathic powers in the first place... Only used when needed, ughh.. Although he was feared in his town and earned the title of "That Kid".. Where ever he goes, he heard people whisper those phrases. Both old and young in the town.
He became famous the day he was born, he recalled something terrible happened to him that day... And because he was the son of the great Noe Randolf, he became famous with that same incident. The tattoo on his neck which always glows each time he was going to undergo through his ailment.. The jerking... Although he was told so by Nara who noticed it the day it happened to him in her presence. And that made her cry; that was the day he vowed never to make Nara cry... All thanks to that masked man who cursed him, damn him where ever he is.....
Neil was tapped on his shoulder, he jerked.... Looked around in shock and noticed the class was surprisingly quiet and calm... Now that's weird.
"Seems you have been having a nice dream, aren't you mister." A soft voice said.
Neil turned to see boobs.. Big boobs on his face, he could feel the softness of it.. He went pepper red instantly
"Wait.... Why am I going red?....." He thought "But am no pervert... Why am I turning red because of a gigantic boobs?"
He heard a gentle cough snapping him out of his useless thoughts.
"Guess I have to stop staring at the boobs and see who is behind this temptation in front of him.." Neil thought.
He lifted his head from the boobs to see..... To see...
A nice face, Staring at him. This person was an adult in her mid twenties... Her eyes are perfectly wide with the colors of rose red which had concerns written in them... Or are they flirting eyes he saw... Snap out of it Neil...
Her hair were like snow.. So white that it seems to glint, and her lips in a perfect shape and arrangements like it was an artist's creation... She look like the perfect model that one can't stop staring at, and her lip gloss sparkled when the sun rays hit it.
"And I hope you will tell me about me." She smiled, taking breath out of Neil.. If he was to die now, he would die in peace knowing he would go to heaven..
"Ummm.... I..... I..." Neil stammered
She giggled, now he can't control it... The tingling on his check made him know that he was blushing. Now that is very weird.. She is older than him yet he is blusing and tripping too, he must be crazy.
Somene yawned at the back seat.
"Blah blah blah." Sandy said. "Are you two love birds done with your romantic soap opera?"
Oh shit
"Cause it isn't romantic at all." Sandy finished. "You're are here to educate us.. Not flirt with that asshole at the front seat."
Neil felt anger welling up in his stomach. Now he is going to kill him, he was about to make Sandy pay when he felt a hand on his shoulder. Turning to see the teacher smiling, with no sign of anger found on her face... Someone who smiles even when they are insulted, his father told him to be careful if he comes across any of that kind. They are extremely powerful and dangerous too.
"And you're the new rude student I was warned about." She said still smiling
"The name's Sandy... I guess you want my autograph ehh?" Sandy laughed at his own joke
The class was still calm and quiet. Neil observed, guess this lady is Mrs Kindhearted-trouble. She on the other hand didn't stop smiling... Now that's weird, weirder than he thought
"Sandy huh... Isn't that a name for a girl?" She smiled "looks like your mother lacks the taste of giving good names isn't she?"
The whole class uproared in laughter, though Neil didn't because he knew things about Sandy.. Almost everything. He looked at Sandy, his face has dropped. Dark auras surrounded him, Neil knew he is no longer happy... Especially making jest of his mother.
"I thought I was the only one who thought that was a girls name." Filled the air in class although they were whispers.. One can still make out the words.
"How dare you." Sandy whispered "Making jest of my mother.... That is an unforgivable sin you just committed."
Neil sensed trouble. He has to do something real fast, before things get out of hand. Because there was sudden darkness in the environment like it was about to rain.
Before he could come up with a strategy.. Sandy hopped in the air covered in lightning armor and the aura around him was not a good one. It had evil tension in it.. Like a that of a murderous intent.
Neil's eyes were already activated so as to do his regular thing.. Sandy is about to get himself kicked out of the school if he assaults a teacher.. wait..the teacher still the same face on, like seriously.. She still had that kind smile on her face and her eyes had no trace of anger on it but.... That of... Pity.
"Ok... Stop right there." She said
And to Neil's surprise and awe, Sandy stopped moving. Froze in mid air and his body didnt even adjust nor shake but just froze there.... Neil could see that Sandy was struggling to move his body, actually his eyes gave it away showing Sandy's body is declining his commands... They no longer respond to him like he was now under a puppeteers spell..
"Go on your knees." She said
Sandy did it without restrictions or even trying to fight back.. He was on his knees now, though his lightning armor was still activated but he just couldn't move
"What kind of gift is this?" Sandy thought "why can't I move my body?"
Neil looked at the tutor trying to figure out what her gift is, surprisingly... The smile on her face is gone but the same pity eyes was still seen, he had to do something but what could he do now... He has to use her pity as an advantage.
"Ummm..... Ma'am." Neil stammered "I think he's had enough."
She looked at Neil with a questioning eyes like she was asking him why would she let Sandy go... Neil knowing the reason why Sandy is angry looked at Sandy again before staring at the tutor, this time Neil was feeling sad because he vowed to himself he wouldn't spill out what Sandy decided to forget so he has to do just one thing.. Telepath.
"He is an orphan.... And he hates when they talk bad about his mother." Neil telepathed "And besides he only knew her through a picture given to him by his guardians."
"Oh my..." She suddenly felt more pity for him "that's enough."
she released Sandy from her spell... Sandy began to pant heavily, instead of attacking he dashed out of class. Neil stood for a while before he began to move towards Sandy... With the corner of his eyes he saw something bothering.. A tear fell from her eyes, although she wiped it off her face real fast. Neil knew she felt sorry for what she did to him, guess she is indeed a kind heart as her face portrayed... Neil tried to find Sandy but he couldn't, he used his gift to trace him out expanding his seismic.
Sandy was punching the walls angrily, tears dripping down his eyes without stopping.. He kept punching until he could feel pains on his knuckles. Blood on the wall and his knuckles.
"How dare you?" He asked no one but himself. "Why would you she talk about my mum?"
He wailed and punched the wall one last time, this time with his gift activated, piercing the wall really deep.. His hands sparkled with lightning, he squeezed his arm into fist while closing his eyes tightly.. He heard footsteps coming towards him
"What do you want?" He barked
Silence
He turned to see Neil looking at him with pain written all over his face, tears fell down his eyes but Sandy knew they were for him..
"I know how you feel mate." Neil finally spoke
"I don't think you do." Sandy lowered his face
"I know about your mother.... How you knew her by a photograph." Neil walked closer. "I know you don't know how she smiles, laugh nor her grip."
"How did you know all this?" Sandy asked
"You forget too quick don't you?" Neil smiled "You have a psychic side-kick big bro."
"You are calling me big bro now boy?" Sandy laughed
"I called you big bro doesn't mean you are big.. You're still small."
"Care to repeat that?"
"You are small."
"I will kill you later Neil."
"I'd like to see you try."
Both of them laughed
"You know you and I are the same... I too don't remember my mum." Neil lowered his head. "But always know this.... You're not alone."