"Sigh... Sir Jackson it's your second year in high school and all you've done is pick fights with the third years. Isn't it about time for you to take your work more seriously?"
A bald man with a long bushy mustache said sighing, as he stared at the young boy before him. The boy was seated around a small wooden table with a frown on his face.
"Tch, they're the ones who keeps making fun of me, all I've done is give them what they wanted. Besides why am I the only one brought here? Shouldn't they be here too?"
Jackson asks with a furrowed brow, hearing that the man sighed quietly before speaking.
"The reports said those boys only teased you, there were many witnesses that said you throw the first punch. I'm the one who's going to have to explain to that young man's parents about why their sons face look like it was beaten by bat."
The man lamented holding his head as if he as enduring a headache. Seeing that Jackson snorted through his nose in displeasure.
"... Sigh, please make sure this never happened again. I don't want to have to tell your mother that their son assaulted another student, isn't that why you ended up transferring schools in the beginning."
The man said staring at Jackson with a serious face. After seeing the circumstances of the boy's family, he honestly didn't want to have to expel him, it would be better for him to graduate normally, however it wasn't his place to interfere in the matters of his family so all he could do is encourage him to stay on the right path.
"You can head back to class now, but please make sure nothing like this ever happened again."
The man said sighing. Jackson nodded his head quietly knowing the conditions of his family he couldn't retort however he liked in the end he complies without acting unreasonable and went on his way.
***
Jackson is a boy who was raised in a normal family, his Hight was average his short black hair was rough and his clothes were always rugged. his parents worked their hardest for their family. Until he was at the age of 13 his father died on a plane crash while he was on his way towards an interview overseas since then his mother had to do everything to take care of both of them, his mother worked so hard that she would sometimes collapse due to the fatigue she had built up from over working herself.
Since then, he had tried to help her out by getting various jobs but his lack of skilled made him unable to work. When he was 15 years old, he tried shoplifting and got caught due to a camera that spotted him when he tried to steel many foods and groceries from a supermarket. And he was turned into the police officers in the end he was locked up for two years.
Once he finally got out, he went back to his original school but the news of him shoplifting spread throughout the entire school like wild fire no one looked at him the same way again, in their eyes he was just a criminal. He lost all his friends and even got kicked off the football team the only time when he could do something that reminded him of his father was all taken from him.
Even when he transferred to this school hoping to get a fresh start nothing has changed. They all looked at him with eyes filled with disdain. He gritted his teeth and clench his fist angerly as.
He walked through the hall of the school many of the students who were walking by stared at him as though they were looking at an evil villain.
"Tch, what you all got something to say?"
He turned at two small boys who were walking a short distance beside him.
"Umm... N-no, not at all."
The boy said shaking his head vigorously in a panic. The other boy who was standing beside him ran away at the other end of the hall way. Seeing that the boy snorted with a huff before walking away. Jackson then went downstairs towards his class when-
Feeling the sensation as though he was moving, he promptly stopped his feet and observed the school walls before him. The white walls were all moving as though they were changing shape. Jackson stood frozen with sweat coming from his forehead he didn't understand what was happening in his surroundings. Just when he was about to run-
"Please, help us o hero."
A soft feminine voice echoed inside his head.
"What?"
He said confused but before he could say anything further. A wide magic circle appeared underneath his foot with geometric patterns in the middle, the circle glowed releasing a blinding light and in an instant his figure has completely disappeared.