His silence scared Jisoo more than anything else she wasn't even sure of his abilities or what he was capable of doing to her he just looked threatening in the way his hands were clasped together in front of him on the desk. 

As everyone was packing up ready to move lessons Jisoo noticed that Seongwoo was not at his desk anymore. She thought that it was better he wasn't there when she found his presence eerie and cold even when he was only sat next to her. Walking out of the door she headed to the cafeteria where she saw Seongwoo already sat down with his food peering over to see the rest of his friends walking into the hall beside where she was stood. After they had gotten their food and sat down next to Seongwoo they started to speak among themselves.

JISOO POV:

I looked over at where people were receiving their food and noticed that every person that took a tray had to scan the chip in their arm. As soon as the chip was scanned the persons' profile showed up on the screen in front for everyone to see. Most of the people scanning their wrists were either MidCaste or HiCaste I knew that not a single person in the school was an OutCaste simply because of its status, which meant I was not able to scan my wrist or get food without anyone seeing my rank. My rank would mean at the school even teachers would treat me like , not to mention the students that would probably beat me up until I wasn't able to move. The HiCaste students probably would even find a way for me to be removed from school or society as a whole.

At this thought, I simply decided to skip eating until I found a way to bypass the system. Sitting at one of the empty tables at the end of the row I reached into my pocket and pulled my phone out I was about to text my uncle about my current predicament of no food at school before my phone was whipped out of my hands and into the hands of one of the guys sat around Seongwoo.

I looked at him dumbfounded as to what he just did until I realized he had the power of telekinesis. Moving objects with the mind. He had light brown hair and defined bright eyes. He would have been attractive if I didn't know how horrible the people of his group really are. I stood up slowly as he wiggled my phone only holding it by two fingers. Making my way over there I controlled my anger. I cracked my knuckles and put on the fakest smile I could before asking.

"Could you return my phone to me?" I said clenching both my teeth and my fists. My nails were cutting into the sensitive flesh of my hands and I released them before I could break the skin and bleed remembering what Changwook said I am to Daehwi and how my scent is released when my blood is drawn. I breathed out heavily and tried to calm myself whilst opening my eyes which I just realized I had been squeezing shut.When I had opened my eyes I saw the smug face of the guy that had stolen my phone right in front of me still sat down.

"Why should I?" He said shaking my Phone about again as if it was nothing. When in fact it was brand new and the first one I had ever had, given to me by my uncle. I reached out in attempt to take my phone back but it went flying from his hand into that of a boy sat on the other side of the table. His eyes were small and his shoulders extremely broad. He smiled at me making his eyes turn into little half moons. He looked like that of a puppy which relaxed my anger. I was about to move around the table to where my phone was when The kind looking guy threw the phone against the wall. Before It could smash I saw that the phone was now in the possession of Seongwoo who stood now at the other side of the hall with my phone. Wondering how he got to the other side of the cafeteria so quickly my questions were answered quickly when he disappeared to be replaced by a silhouette of grey smoke which dropped down to the floor dissipating into nothing.

I felt a sharp jab on my shoulder before turning around to Seongwoos' face, too close for comfort. He held my phone by his side in his slack arm. I reached for it but he pulled back.

"Not so fast," He said with his casual smirk which seemed to be permanently ingrained on his face. "Here, ignore those, they aren't worth your time," He handed my phone to me and I grabbed it but he kept hold of it. "You should be careful how you act to us, you never know what might happen," He let go of my phone causing me to stumble backward due to the force I was pulling it.

"I have to be honest I wonder what you can do, I guess we will all see at the showcase tomorrow," I pulled back at his words and questioned in my mind what he meant when he was talking about this showcase. Examining my phone I noticed on the back that the metal exterior had melted slightly leaving the slight indents of fingers.

The rest of my classes didn't cause me any issues. Even though I had spent most of my life locked up in my own house there was not much else to do except studying and that is what I did. To be perfectly honest I was far ahead of the lessons that we did have except the language lesson and the Ability studies. Ability was one of the things I couldn't study NOT because my parents wouldn't allow it but because I simply had never developed an ability of my own my brothers had no problem with that which frustrated me because I was unable to do anything about it. It wasn't even my fault it was because my father had the audacity to cheat on my mother. I wasn't even a child to her but was forced onto the family after my mother had died during childbirth. My mother didn't have any family which I surmised was because they had died.

END OF JISOO POV**

Jisoo walked out of the gates of the school followed by the eyes of the other students which within a day she had managed to block out. Changwook was waiting inside his car just outside the school for Jisoo which she gratefully entered and went slack once she laid her back on the leather of the seat.

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