Chapter five - Control
The Special ClassOkay, why
WHY OF ALL CLASSES THE TRAINING CLASS
That can whip my and said It was part of training, THEN GET AWAY WITH IT
Although I have Telekinesis, I barely know how to use it, all I can do now is probably raise a damn cup
" Yah, don't ing ignore me"
Oh right, the is still here, great
" Go be a somewhere else " I pushed past her as I heard her scoff, her footsteps got nearer to me but the teacher called her away
Thank god
I'm always like this, I pretend not to be scared when inside I'm probably gonna faint, words just come out without processing through my brain, bad habit.
"CLASS! GATHER ON THE SEATS" I heard the teacher Holler and went I sat on an empty seat at the back
" Since we have new students, let's start with sparring to warm up"
" Let's give them a example first, Baekhyun, come out "
Girls started squealing and chanting this Baekhyun guy's name, and I can totally see why
His good looks, slight hint of abs on his fitting shirt and wait, his one of the specials too, the 5 star-ed badge gave it away
Thinking about it, some students wear their badges and some don't, maybe it wasn't compulsory
I shrugged at the thought
"Now Baekhyun, choose someone"
He looked around, searching for a suitable candidate until his eyes landed on a tall male, he pointed
" Ahh, Chanyeol, get up here "
More squeals were heard, so this chanyeol was part of the specials too, he's cute looking
" But he always chooses me Coach " He grumbled
Holy, his voice doesn't match his face at all, it sounded so manly and deep
Coach Nam did some strange movements with his hands and a door to the transparent border opened up
I might die of all this surprises
The two male got in and coach nam shut the door with similar movements as he gave them time to settle in, soon, the whistle was blown and the fight began. Baekhyun and Chanyeol attacked each other with such a inhuman speed I could barely see them at all, fire engulfed the platform as a beam of light shot the fire back, I'm amazed at how the border is able to hold all that, and that the light didn't hurt the ones outside
What is more amazing, is that the two don't seem tired at all.
Attacks went around for a couple of minutes but it seems like they are on par, sparring session has a time limit of 20 minutes each and these two are already on their 17th minute and they still seem unfazed, soon 20 minutes is up and girls started spazzing, squealing, screaming even, as they finally stopped and their face recognizable again. They looked like they just had a nice hot bath, not a sparring session, not even panting, no scratches, no burnts, no nothing
I watched as the two smiled and bro-fisted each other and went to the side while the teacher chose the next two victims
"You, the new girl" I paused, praying hard that he wasn't referring to me
" Me ?" I heard a shrill high pitched voice answer
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