Authors Note:
I'm not sure why I haven't ever done this before, but here goes...
Thank you for reading my book! I was literally surprised when I found out people actually like this, because my writing is not exactly perfect, and well... I could literally go on and on about the flaws in this book. But you know what, let skip right to the important stuff so you can go on and read the chapter.
1) Thank you (which I have said a million times).
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        The air tensed, and the dice was rolled. Everyone stood in defensive positions, having no idea what would occur.

I peered over to look at the dice, and I smiled. I patted the magenta haired girls head. Her horror stricken face matched nobody else's in the room.

Arlo shrugged, but I could tell that he supported the idea of having the high rankers on the top.

Remi on the other hand was beaming, but I could tell that she was worried for the girl next to her. She was going to have to deal with me after all.

Seraphina stood up, she sprinted to the office door, and I could see her limp.

"Hey!" I called after her, "let me help..."

I felt a hand in my shoulder, "best to leave her alone," the pinkette told me. "She wouldn't like to be followed."

They didn't notice her injuries?

I shoved my shoulder over her hand, and walked on. "I don't take advice from a midget."

I could feel the intensity of her glare daring through my back as I left the room. Didn't matter anyway, I was simply pointing out the obvious.

The students scattered when seeing me in the hall, none of them wanted to be facing my wrath anytime soon.

I heard towards the roof, but when I opened the door, nobody was there.

'How in the world did you think you would find her here?' The voice in my head asked, 'didn't she already prove to you that she was smart enough?'

I rolled my eyes, but walked over to the edge of the roof anyway.

"Maybe I could stay here and skip," I smiled to no one in particular. "It's a nice place, and I like nice places."

The breeze waved around, and I leaned against the fence. My eyes closed and I relaxed.

My blue coat waved around like a reminder that it was cold.

"Next step," I mumbled, "make fear in everyone and rule Wellston."

But as I said these words, something occurred to me.

I had literally just been nice to the girl I was having the hardest time to put fear in.

'Maybe it was because you didn't want to,' the voice in my head smirked, 'although I question why.'

I shook my head, "no, I just slipped up. It won't happen again."

'Really?" The voice asked teasingly, 'when you were trying to find her again, that wasn't your intention.'

I gripped my head hard, and growled. "Shut up!"

'But I'm only pointing out the obvious,' it continued, 'its your choice whether to accept it or not.'

"Fine," I slumped against the fence, talking to myself. "Even if I was trying to help her, and if I had no intention if hurting her, it still doesn't change a thing."

'And what would that be?'

"To rule," I huffed. "All I wanted was for her to follow me. And if I have to hurt her for it, I will."

'You actually mean it,' the voice growled, 'and I was actually taking a liking to her...'

My face flushed, and I punched my head repeatedly, "What the hell?!"

There was no answer, and I shifted in my spot uncomfortably.

Doesn't matter, I'm probably tired from last night anyway...

* * * * *

When my eyes fluttered open, I glanced at my phone screen, and noticed that school had ended a while ago.

"Argh," I mumbled, rubbing my head, "why did I have to fall asleep?"

With that, I stood up and walked out into the halls. Nobody was there, and it was nice to see the place dispatched for once.

I kept on walking through the halls, just for the fun of it, I jumped on a set of lockers.

"I'm Spider man!" I yelled to myself, just for the fun of it. Nobody was here anyway, I could act like a child.

Suddenly, I noticed a presence at the side of the wall. And noticed that a phone was poking out.

Someone was recording me!!!

The intense urge to murder the person right there had hit me. But with no ability to copy, I was forced to jump down and stomp towards the person.

"Who would..." I began, stopping in my tracks once I saw who it was. "Who are you?"

A boy with a mix of yellow and black coloured hair stood in front of me, his phone shaking.

"This is not what it looks like," he promised.

I at that moment, didn't really care. So I aimed to punch him, and my fist flew straight and true.

He staggered back, clearly not expecting me to rush into actions like those.

"Who are you?" I repeated, annoyed.

"I'm just a news r-reporter," he stuttered.

"And What's your name?"

He paused, "Isen."

"Well Isen," I growled, "it's not polite to take videos without someone's consent."

He began to walk backwards, his eyes wide with fear.

I strode forwards, my eyes glinted in golden.

       He hadn't activated his ability yet, so he must have known or heard about my mimicry.

       "Look," he said in a steady but fearful voice. "I didn't mean to record you doing that ridiculous act. I'm serious, could you just let me off the hook for now?"

        I stopped, and smirked. He must really not know me well.

       I don't grant mercy.

       With that, I jumped up, right above him.

       He dodged, but had to use his ability in the process. Good for me.

       I mimicked his ability, and a sense of power filled me. This guy must have been at least a elite-tier!

       "Please," he tried again. "I swear, I won't bother you again."

        I stalked towards him, and grabbed his face. "Listen here. You listen to what I say, and I might let you go."

       He nodded, and began to shake.

       "First," I held one finger up, "make sure the press doesn't write anything bad about me." I held up a second finger. "And second, I want you to become my reporter. Meaning that everything that happens around the school gets reported back to me."

       He hesitated, but slowly nodded once again. I could see the mistrust in his eyes. He didn't want to do this.

      "And if I hear that you've been hiding from me," I smiled, "I will ruin you."

      With that, I stomped off, happy with my course of action.

      One step closer...

      * * * * *

       I walked towards my house, only beginning to exit the school gate.

      'Maybe you should go explore town,' a voice in my head suggested. 'It's best to know a lot about it.'

       So, instead of heading over to my little apartment, I went to explore town.

At first, it was nice out. With the sun beaming against my face, and the soft mellow breeze waving my hair slightly, it was more than nice to walk to town.

But as I walked on, it got colder and colder. The breeze had turned into a rough wind, and the sun began to hide under the clouds.

'Maybe walking yo town wasn't the best idea,' the voice in my head whispered, 'sorry about that.'

I tugged my blue sweater harder against me, wishing that I had just gone back home.

I stared up at the sky and glared, resentment filled my golden orbs. And I could tell that I was being petty at the moment.

'You shouldn't have done that...'

I glanced around, "why?"

I received my answer when a cloud of rain magically floated over me (I'm speaking sarcastically) and began to pour out rain.

I stifled a groan and began to run to the nearest buildings, cursing my brain for even suggesting the idea of coming to town.

Then I noticed multiple stores lined up. Not many people stood outside anymore, and I decided that the stores were probably nice and cozy.

Without any hesitation, I ran into the first store in front of me. Which said...

Woaba Boba

'Has a nice ring to it,' the voice grinned, 'don't you think?'

I glared at the ground and ran into the store. I wanted to yell 'Shut up!" But I had a feeling that I would look crazy if I did so. So I just put my head down low, and ran to the closest area of warmth.

It seemed like the store I had chosen had been the right choice. Because not many people were there, and it was very warm.

I smiled and hugged my hands to my chest, trying to keep them warm.

"Hello Sir!" A waiter appeared behind me, "would I be able to help you in anything?"

I was about to turn around and tell the waiter that I was just fine, but I noticed that he wasn't looking at me.

A few tables away, the blonde haired boy I had dethroned only yesterday sat. And with him, Wellston Queen.

"No." Arlo told the waiter, "we are just fine."

"And something for the lady?" The waiter asked, sending the magenta haired girl a wink.

She stared at him with a stoic face, "no thank you."

The waiter left, a frown on his face.

Abruptly, Seraphina stood up. "Arlo, I'm leaving. You m is that the only reason I'm here was because it was raining. But I might as well walk back to the dorms now."

Arlo stood up, "no! There is still something I need to talk to you about!"

Seraphina shook her head, "Could you please tell me tomorrow then? I've had enough trouble to deal with today."

Arlo did not nod. Instead, he pointed at her arm which held tape underneath it.

"I know how you got that."

That got a reaction out of her. She froze and stared at him with a horrific look. Almost as if she wanted to say, 'you better not say this out loud.'

He sighed, "Rei told me, I know how you got those injuries."

She took a step back and shook her head, "no, Rei would never betray me like that."

Arlo grabbed her arm, "he didn't mean it like that." He yelled, "he just wanted me to know if you ever had any problems like last time!"

"That was one time!" She yelled, "I swear it won't happened again!"

"It was just in case," Arlo tried to explain, "I won't tell anybody!"

Seraphina turned around, giving Arlo the cold shoulder, "you know what? I'm heading back to the dorms."

She stomped down the hallway, and I moved right in front of her path.

"Hello," I greeted smirking, "how are you?"

She slammed into my chest, and stifled a groan of annoyance. "Get out of my way."

I reached out to grab her head, and ruffled her hair, "you didn't answer my question."

Her eyes twitched, and she grabbed my hand, pulling it away. "I'm seriously not in the mood, get out of my way."

I rolled my eyes, "Well, I don't care if you aren't in the mood, you have to answer to your king."

Her expression changed drastically, and she now glared at me. "I don't care, besides we are at even strength right here. If nobody uses there ability."

I smirked, "no, I'm stronger than you by force, honestly, do you work out at all?"

I should've known that I would've gotten a punch for that. And I fell to the ground in surprise (and pain) holding my groin.

"And then what would you be?" She asked, "stupid? You don't exercise your mind at all."

I jumped up, and stalked towards her.

"You wouldn't expect anything different from a Crow." She told me with a grin.

And that was my limit.

I grabbed her by both arms, and pushed her to the wall. With her body pressing against the wall, I tried to slam her head against it. But when I used my other hand to do so, she dodged.

"Give it up," she told me in a stoic voice, "I still can't over the fact that you are the king of the school. Control your temper."

My eyes narrowed, and I pushed her harder against the wall, "shut up."

She closed her eyes and shook her head, "Nope."

I snaked my arm across her neck, aiming for the pressure point there.

This time, she noticed.

She tried this struggle, but without her ability, she stood no chance physically.

And then I pressed it ever so gently, and as expected, she fell into my arms, unconscious.

I turned and noticed the blonde haired boy who was watching absolutely everything. His eyes wide with fear, and his arms shaking.

I flopped her over my shoulder, and smiled. But just to piss off the blonde, I smiled and said...

"Maybe I should take her back to my place..."