A boy behind Martin used his mime ability to throw an invisible rope around Cisco removing him from the race. As payback, Martin threw a light gravity disc at the mime boy making him float away.
About to enter the finish line when a fast purple light with some hints of lightning passed by him spinning him out of the race.
"What was that?" Martin asked as the dizziness he was felling started to clear off. At the finish line, he saw a boy with dark purple falling spikey hair standing on a cloud at the finish line.
"Who's that dude?" Cisco said lifting his friend from the ground as the boy went ahead to take the medal without showing any sign of happiness and went away without speaking to anyone.
"I would have won if not for that boy" Martin said sadly as he and Cisco hailed a cab and headed off to the school.
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The free week for the first years was now over and school activities began normally. On the first day which was a Monday, the boys had their bath and went to the canteen.
It was divided into classes and since they were in tear one B, they were given a table equivalent to their class status.
They had their breakfast discussing about the happenings of the past week and when they were done, they headed straight to their class. On reaching the class, they saw many students with different faces amounting up to 50 which included them and the girls.
They all took seats next to each other and waited patiently to see who their teacher will be.
Twenty minutes later, a man entered into the class. He wore a cap but his black ponytailed hair could visibly be seen coming out of the cap. He wore a black shirt with black trousers and shoes. A sword slantly strapped to his back and an energy pistol besides his waist.