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"Kaitlyn Adams, could you come to the office?" The intercom shreiked across the halls. Kyle continued to walk to lunch, it wouldn't be too long till he got called to the office to meet the agents. And it wouldn't be to long till his abnormality is revealed. He got to the cafeteria and sat at a table to the far right of the lunch-line. He wasn't going to stand any longer and just decided to wait for the line too shrink. His energy being sapped by the anticipation of his failure. He'd remember his thoughts, and he remembered how foolish it was. He new the 'Order' would come up with some way of detecting the Super-powered-people. After that announcment 5 years ago and the secret Group revealed, there was no way Kyle was going to feel safe. After several more random names, Kyle got called to the Office. He stood and started to walk out of this room. As he passed the lunch-line, one of the retarded prep chicks stepped out of it and pointed at him. "Check it out guys! It's super-dork!" She stated loudly as no one laughed. "Kourtney... Leave your jokes in the recycling bin where they belong." Kyle stated coldy as he left the cafeteria.

Kyle made his way to the Office where two men in black suits stood . As the door shut, the principal made here way back to her desk as the discussion began. The first man stepped forward, holding a thin silver cylander as long as a pencil. He gently poked the flat smooth end against Kyle's head as the small black end lit up green. "It's positive. Kyle Hew, you are unique. More unique than most of your other classes. I look forward to working with you." The first man said. His voice being cool and kind, rather deep. The first man walked back to the other and took a seat. The second man's serious face stood true. "Mrs. Patillia, your student may return to his classmates like normal. We'll contact him tomorrow about his new job with the 'Order'. " The second man's face didn't seem to make any changes besides for his lips moving. Kyle just nodded and left.

(School 1- Agents: John"The first man." and Michel "The second man" . )
(School 2- Agents: Manny and Tyron.)
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Vlad had entered the Volkerheim High School for the Academically gifted (The School which the Agents call School 2), She was in a tad bit of a rebellious mood today, possibly because she saw 2 men in black suits entering the building, She wasn't particularly the Trusting kind of person, Especially since she was constantly made fun of, She then said "Alrus? Do you think they're gonna do something bad to me?" Suddenly, A Black figure shot out of Vlad, He held a Scythe in his hand, and looked like if someone could see him, the reminiscent of a Demon, This being then Spoke [color=#FF0000]"I really do not know for certain, Vlad, but do know this... If they do, I will make sure they regret it..."[/color] Vlad smiled and went near the Principal's office, She could see the Silhouette of one of the Agents and the Principal talking, but since the office was sound-proofed, she could not eavesdrop, so she went to her locker to get ready to go to her class...

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(School 1)

The sound of cracking glass interrupted the silence in the school corridors, accompanied by a yell of pain. Along one of the 2[sup]nd[/sup] floor corridors, Cheryl Akuzara was holding a guy by the throat against the now cracked windowpane, a trickle of blood was trailing from her bleeding knuckles, dripping from her wrist to make a deep red stain on the carpet. The boy she was holding was in much worse shape however, a trickle of blood was visible on his forehead, a number of sores and bruises covered his face and at least 1 of his teeth was missing. Cheryl glared up at the beaten face with pure venom in her bright blue eyes as he attempted to wrestle his throat free of her iron grip.

“The f*ck is your problem?” He chocked “It was just a joke, okay?”

Cheryl’s response to this was to pull the guy off the window and then slam him back into it, causing a few fresh cracks in the windowpane as well as making it cave in slightly.

[b]“Then by that logic pushing you out of this window would also be a joke,”[/b] she said coldly.

“Hey, hey chill!” The boy was starting to panic “I give, I give!”

Winter paused for a single moment before releasing her grip and letting the boy drop to the floor before he scrambled out of sight. Cheryl heaved a sigh as she began to calm down, looking down at her bleeding knuckles and attempting to wipe the blood off with her hand, wincing as it stung. Her gaze then moved to a younger boy with think spectacles leaning against the wall clutching a torn open back.

[b]“You okay?”[/b] Cheryl asked the rage and hatred now gone from her voice.

The boy nodded once before taking off himself, not even looking back as he left the corridor. Cheryl heaved a sigh and leant against the wall to examine her bleeding hand better, wondering if she’d be able to properly cover it up before she had to go to class again.

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Kyle headed up stairs after he cleaned his tray. The rest of the kids that wern't switching classes, but instead, enjoying their mid-day meal provided by the school, were still chatting up a storm in the Cafeteria. Kyle noticed Cheryl's hands bleeding as she passed him. He lunged around her to her left and looked at her eyes with a frown. "What happened?" He asked. His frown not of stalkery dissapointment, but of the usual worrying friendly 'I want to help, but unsure if I can' look. His hair a little ruffled from the last time he past the janitor in the halls just a few minutes ago. His gaze was stuck on the blood.

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School 1

"Michael Baltimore, please report to the main office."

Claude walked down the hallways of Henry Gables Secondary School, his girlfriend's hand in his. He listened to the names being called, one by one and it seemed like they were going through everyone in the entire school. It felt like they were after culprits of a crime. Were they looking for drugs? Claude didn't know, nor did he care. His turn would come eventually, and he thought to himself that he had nothing to hide. They passed by the main office, as two men in suits ushered in a short 9th grader.

"Would you walk faster? You're going to make me late." His girlfriend said from his right, pulling him out of his thoughts. She was looking up at him with brown eyes and long dirty blonde hair, clearly annoyed.

"Right, sorry." Claude said back. as they neared her English class, Claude let out a tiny little shock into her hand. "Stop that, it tickles" she said with a giggle, Claude smirked back to her. "Hurry up, you'll be late." he scolded mockingly. She tried to reach in for a kiss, but Claude with much taller.

"Would you get down here? You're too tall"

"Oh? I thought you were just too short." Claude bent down and met her embrace.

"Oh shut up!" she turned to walk away, smiling , "see you in a bit, jerk." Claude began walking towards his own class, which was at the other end of the school. He bent down to pick up a dime he spotted on the floor then continued on his way.

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Everything was ready. The target was in place and the goal in plain site. Keith walked past twice, just to make sure of things. Their were only three other teachers in the room with his target, perfect to make his move. On his third pass, he knocked on the staff room door. The four teachers, two talking, his target sitting at her desk and the last one getting some coffee, looked up. "Good morning Ms. Morgan," he said with a smile, "I have a question about or assignment."

"Come in Keith," Ms Morgan motioned. "I was wondering why you kept walking past. What is your question." Hiding a smirk of success, he took out his question sheet and asked for some explanations about the equations they were to work out. Truth be told, he understood the gist of it perfectly. It was just a distraction. As she explained the principles, he leaned over the table under the guise of paying attention and touched his goal; her flash drive, with a finger. A faint band of silver blue glow rippled over the device as he activated his power and thin black lines briefly appeared at his finger tips. His left, hidden in his pocket, imitated the effect and a ghostly outline of the flash drive formed in his palm, almost immediately solidifying.

"Thank you, Ms Morgan," he said as soon as she paused her explanation. "I think I got it now! I'll see you in class." He smiled and retreated as quickly as he could. In the safety of the hall, he drew out his prize and lightly tossed it in the air, grinning. Ms Morgan was the type to save most of the classwork on her flash drive. Including notes and possible tests, which he could look through at his leisure now. It was good having powers. On the way down the hall, he noticed the ice queen herself; upper class-girl Vlad Daenous, by her locker. "If it isn't the Countess," he called out as he passed. "How are you today, your ladyship?"

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Jared was sitting on top of the school waiting for the agents that visited his home so many times to call him to the office. His thoughts wondered off to when the Agents first came to his house.
"Hello, were from the Order. May we come in?"
"Sure." Jared's mom said.
"There was a fire at your old house awhile ago and there was no evidence of a starter present at all, we were wondering if you could tell us what happened."
Jared's mom had a worried look on her face, when His dad and him walked in. "Hello Sir, were from the Order. We are here because of the house fire..." The first Agent was cut off.
"Leave now we told the Fire Fighters all about it if you want information then go to them." The first Agent looked at the other and made a gesture towards the door.
"Well then I'm sorry for the intrusion." The first Agent said. The two Agents walked out of the house.
Jared walked to his bedroom and went out of his window. Jared walked to the Agents car "I was the one that started that fire. I got angry and fire sprang from my hands." Jared was trying to explain it as fast as he could before his parents came out of the house. He explained to the Agents and then his Father came out of the house "Jared what are are you doing? Get in the house." Jared walked back into the house and Jared's father stared at the Agents until they got into there car and left.


Jared sat on the roof getting bored of doing nothing he walked into the building. Jared knew that he was different then the other students and the Agents knew of his powers already, he was more than likely to be called last because of this.

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Cheryl cleared up the mess on her hands as best she could, the wounds not looking quite so bad once she’d cleaned them up but remained more than obvious to anyone with a keen eye. She gave a defeated sigh and began to walk back down the hall, intending to find a bathroom to clean her hand, the last thing she wanted was for it to get infected.
She looked up to notice Kyle, instantly noticing that her hand was bleeding. Cheryl quickly hid the wounded hand in her pocket and averted her gaze from him.

[b]“It’s nothing,”[/b] she said calmly [b]“I just…Overdid it.”[/b]

She didn’t elaborate, neither did she intend to. She figured Kyle would be able to guess by himself anyway. The loudspeaker came on again for about the twentieth time that day, calling out another name to head to the office. This naturally caught Cheryl’s attention and she wondered just what they were doing.

[b]“Hey, wasn’t your name called out just a while ago?”[/b] She asked Kyle [b]“What did they want?”[/b]

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Vlad looked at Keith with a glare, and you could tell that she was a little pissed, This wasn't just angering her, much to Keith's Dismay, Vlad could hear Alrus [color=#FF0000]"That Wretched Little Mongrel!"[/color] Alrus charged, Since Keith wasn't normal, He could see Alrus, But before Alrus could get a swing at Keith with his scythe, Vlad said "Stand down Alrus, I'm pretty sure that he's joking about it...", She sighed as Alrus returned to her, She got the rest of her things and went to her next class...

Vlad was on her way to class when the Intercom sprang to life... "Vlad Daenous, Please Report to the Principal's office! There is someone who wants to see you, I repeat, Vlad Daenous, Please Report to the Principal's Office", She sighed, She did not want to deal with either of those men in Black, so she stayed out of Classes and in the hallway, She went into the Ladies Restroom to have some peace and quiet...

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Vice was walking down the hall, spinning his lucky double-sided coin on the tip of his finger using a little of his built up energy while listening to the names as they were being broadcast from the intercom system. He could hear the murmurs of students around him, no doubt starting rumors about the reason for the names being called. He wasn't paying attention to the coin when he realized that he was putting too much pressure on the coin, making it spin so fast that it began to spark. He quickly grabbed the coin and stuck it in his pocket. He arrived at his class and took a seat towards the window and began spinning a pen around his fingers, this time, not using any "power".

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Kyle sighed, moving over to the lockers and giving Cheryl a little facial expression that said 'come over here'. He let a small smile pass over his lips as he came to the conclusion that she probably just 'Took out the trash' again. As he prepared to tell her, his heart-wrenched and he frowned softly. [i]"What if she doesn't believe me? She took the fact that I have a power without to much disbelief. And we've been friends for a while... I might as well come clean with this too."[/i] Kyle thought, he sighed lightly again, looking Cheryl in the eyes. "The men and Black down in that office are from the Order. They can somehow detect that we are different. They already know about me. But I think we can trust them. Not like they could be anymore boring than this lousy place. Right?" Kyle offered a small smirk at his added thoughts on the situation. " They want to discuss something with me, and probably the other kids they find, tomorrow."

[b]"Could we have Claude come to the office Pl-" [i]"Arn't you supposed to call their la-"[/i] [/b]The intercom stopped. The secretary was probably furious about being interrupted. There was only one kid named Claude in the school, shouldn't have been to hard to figure out. The Secretary shrugged, popping a few mints.

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Keith almost needed his brown pants. He forgot everything about that spirit/ghost person that followed her around. He ducked and covered his head. His life actually flashed before his life (so that's were he hid those magazines, he was looking for them.) He held that position for a few seconds, until the snickers of a group of passing girls made him look up. No Countess Vlad, no spook, not descending scythe of death and doom. He didn't know whether or not to be relieved or upset. "Well... your a... a... musty 'ole ice queen. Yeah."

Not his best effort, but... They were gone anyway. He slouched off to class. Maybe he should get some test info from her teacher and sell it to her overpriced. Yeah. Okay, revenge would take better planning than that. But it would come. A sneer curved his lips and the begins of an evil chuckle rose in the back of his throat as he stepped into class. A couple classmates shook their heads but didn't comment, used to his bizarre eccentrics by now. He took his seat and pulled out his netbook. He had some notes to sort through and prep for sale.

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Claude heard his name come up over the p.a. system. He would have been more calm as he stalked slowly towards the office, but the way he had been called down seemed jarring compared to the monotonous tone that had been used for the other names. His palms were sweaty and he felt a little jittery, but did his best to keep his composure. [color=#b22222]"They know something. Could they...?"[/color] before he finished his thought he was in front of one of the agents in black suits, who directed him inside. He passed by the secretary. Claude tried to get his thoughts together, [color=#b22222]"If they know, I'll need to turn this to my advantage."[/color] He breathed out slowly and sat down in a chair in the office.

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Vlad was using the restroom when Alrus Materialized beside Vlad, She did not mind his presence, even when using the restroom, After they finished using the restroom, She went out and sat at a bench, Alrus sitting beside her, She wanted to know what was going on in the classes so she walked by them, Alrus had became Ethereal and flew into the actual rooms, Alrus passed through several students, who then felt cold, Out of coincidence, Alrus Phased through Keith, which chilled him to the bone, Alrus knew that Keith had powers, because he noticed he could perceive him when he scared the living crap out of Keith, Alrus Returned to Vlad to report what's going on, Vlad then said "Great..."

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John slid a chair in-front of Claude and sat in it. "Listen kid. to be honest, the order has been watching you for a while now. And after all the evidence we've got on you, this little detector here would only be telling us what we already know." John swivled the cylander in his hand and put it into his pocket. "You may only reffer to me as Agent E. But feel free to call me E or whatever nick-name you can think up." John noticed the jittering that Claude was giving off. "Please relax. I'm sure that our time together while you're fighting for your people wouldn't be at all unpleasent. Just keep your chin up, your shoulders high, and be prepared to see me again tomorrow. Clear up your schedule, because it might take all day to explain to you whats been going on." John stood from his seat, patted Claude on the shoulder and notioned for him to head back to class.

[b]"Could Cheryl please make her way to the-" [i]"I'm nearly positive you shou-" [/i][/b]The speakers cut off as the Secretary made homocidal thoughts about the princible.

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Keith yelped and half jumped from his chair as Alrus swooped in and shuddered when the damn spirit flow through him. His... customers jumped with him. "Shiiiii... I HATE THAT GHOST!" he spat out. He vigorously rubbed his arms to loss some of the chill Countess Vlad's dumb bodyguard caused. "It is so on," he growled.

"Keith, you okay?" his neighbor asked. He already payed for his copy of he notes, but had lingered to see if anything would pop up. That and he sat in the seat beside him.

"Yeah, yeah. Peachy. Just responding to an attack with the appropriate level of response." He didn't enlighten them any further. "Shops closed for now," he said, accompanied by some of his customer's groans. He packed up and slipped out of class. As a precaution, he forged a hall pass, something he's had much practice with, and clipped it to his chest. "Shh, be vewy, vewy quiet, I'm hunting ghostes," he muttered to himself.

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Claude made his way back to his class, knowing it wouldn't do him any good. How could he focus on math now? He felt a vibrating in his front and pulled out his phone to see the text his girlfriend had sent him. (translated from the original text) "Hey hun, I heard your name called, what happened?"

Claude thumbed at the keypad and sent his response [color=#b22222]"They know what I can do." [/color]

"What?! Are you OK?" Claude hid his phone as he returned to class, sat at his seat next to Vice, and continued his conversation.

[color=#b22222]"Yes I'm fine. I think I can use this as an opportunity, but I wont have any social life after this." [/color]

"But you'll still have time for me, right?"

[color=#B22222]"Yeah sure" [/color]Claude thought for a moment then quickly sent another text[color=#B22222] "now stop texting in class, it's against the rules laugh out loud"[/color]

Claude put his phone away and bent low over his desk resting his chin on crossed arms and stared blankly at his book.

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Vlad was pretty much giggling to herself at that point when she heard Keith, Pretty much already just a few feet away, she said "Wow, That was fast, though you forgot the Elmer Laugh..." She paced quietly, gazing into Keith's eyes, Even when Keith has a brave face, She could see the fear in his eyes, Something normal when Alrus touches people while Ethereal, The warmth was still gone from Keith, She said "clear your mind of all of your thoughts...." Vlad still Gazed into Keith's eyes...

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Jared was in math class sitting in the back row sort of paying attention, School was very boring to Jared so most of the time he would draw or yell out the answers to questions out loud. "Jared do you know the answer on the board?" Jared looked up at the board it was an easy question:[spoiler='Question']Carpeting cost $20 per square yard. You carpet a room that has a width of 15 ft. for $800. What is the length of the room in ft?[/spoiler] Jared was smart but do to his ADD he got distracted easily by stuff. " Well you need 40 sq yards of carpet, which is equal to 360 sq feet. take 360 divide it by 15 and you get 24. So the length of the room is 24." the rest of the room was gawking at him for being so smart. He just ignored it "Jared if you just payed attention then you would be way smarter."
"Whatever." Jared went back to staring out of the window watching the squirrels playing around.

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Countess Vlad had a creepy factor of about 50. Yet, he still listened to her. Either that, or he just lost his train of thought looking into her eyes (God she had nice eyes, and her hai...) Okay... enough of that. Treacherous waters. No good could come from that line of thinking. He shook his head to clear the cobwebs, the last of the chill and those betraying thoughts. That done, he looked up (way up; he was more than a foot shorter than her) at her with a frustrated glare.

"You... Shhh... Bu... Ku... GAH!" He stuttered incoherently with vague frailings before scowled rather spectacularly and clenched his fists in irritation. "Don't do that!" he ground out. "You know, you are way, WAY too creepy! And too tall too," he complained rather pointlessly. Interesting, he noted with a quick glance around that that specter of hers didn't seem to be around at the moment either. "You know most of the teasing would have stopped a long time ago if you had ditched the Goth Countess wardrobe you got going."

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Claude made his way back to his class, knowing it wouldn't do him any good. How could he focus on math now? He felt a vibrating in his front and pulled out his phone to see the text his girlfriend had sent him. (translated from the original text) "Hey hun, I heard your name called, what happened?"

Claude thumbed at the keypad and sent his response [color=#b22222]"They know what I can do." [/color]

"What?! Are you OK?" Claude hid his phone as he returned to class, sat at his seat next to Vice, and continued his conversation.

[color=#b22222]"Yes I'm fine. I think I can use this as an opportunity, but I wont have any social life after this." [/color]

"But you'll still have time for me, right?"

[color=#B22222]"Yeah sure" [/color]Claude thought for a moment then quickly sent another text[color=#B22222] "now stop texting in class, it's against the rules laugh out loud"[/color]

Claude put his phone away and bent low over his desk resting his chin on crossed arms and stared blankly at his book.
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[i]Vice stopped spinning the pen and turned to Claude. [b]"Hey, you look like the loneliest apple on the tree. You get dumped or something?"[/b] He asked in a sarcastic but low voice. He figured that saying that might get on Claude's nerves but wouldn't really phase him. He leaned back in his desk and crossed his hands behind his head. [b]"Well, don't worry, man. More apples will always grow around you."[/b] He said, joking again, when he realized that he could go for an apple pie right about now. Vice knew that it would take a load for that girl to dump Claude, that's why he could joke about it.[/i]

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Vlad scowled at Keith when he said that, prompting Alrus to hold his scythe just inches from Keith's face, but Vlad batted it away from Keith, she then said "Well, I haven't always worn these... I used to dress normally like you... And I still got made fun of..." she then blushed and giggled "Really... Have we introduced ourselves yet?... The name's Vlad, and just Vlad... The 'ghost' that keeps attacking you is Alrus, he is an essence of Fear, and he takes Countess as an insult as it references to Many Sins we all face, normal people can't percieve him at all, only I... And for some reason... You"

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Claude felt like a stone had been dropped in his stomach. "Not quite. It's more like I'm the apple knocked outta the tree by a big wind." Claude said to Vice, not turning his head. "I think i may have to break up with Alicia. Not that i want to, but there wont be much choice." He sat up and gave Vice a weak smile. "I guess I'll wait and see if a new tree will grow from my apple's seeds...and im gonna drop that metaphor now. At least it should go better than your last breakup; that girl was scary man."

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"Yeah, I guess I'll cut back on the countess cracks, ma'am" Keith said, paling again now that Alrus was back, with his sharp pointy weapon. Essence of fear? Hah, more like Demon of death and terror. How in the world did she get hooked up with that particular murder-ready ghost? And he just had to have the pleasure of being able to see that particular aspect of death. And it made him special? He snapped his fingers. "I think I know why I have the misfo- pleasure of seeing Alrus here. If I may," He reached up and touched her choker with his right index finger. His eyes flashed with the barest hint of silver blue for the briefest of instances, seeming to be no more than a trick of the light, and a faint band or the same ran across her choker.

He hopped back, just in case her guardian demon decide his action was a bit more personal than he approved of, and held out his left hand, palm up. Faint silver blue lines traced out a pattern that almost instantly coalesced into a perfect copy of her choker. He did a little bow with a smirk. "Keith Jonah at your service, also known as to some in our school as The Dealer and The Merchant, specializing in rare goods, knowledge and forgery."

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Alrus was laughing when Keith called the ability to see him a misfortune, Vlad was also Giggling at the same time, she smiled as Keith demonstrated his power, she then said "maybe only people with any sort of power can see Alrus, even something non-sensory, like both of our powers..." she closed her eyes and crossed her arms, she made an astral projection of herself, which shot into Keith...

After a few seconds, Vlad shot out of Keith and back into her body, she woke up from her trance and said quietly "You do realize that Fear and Terror are somewhat the same thing? Also, a quick death is not Alrus's forte..."

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