——~The plans~——
I was at school the teacher, mr charles was lecturing about something on photosynthesis, being the class of greenery, and that being his aero (def: power) (how to say: A-hero) and the boys and girls ignoring him and his lecturing. They have already heard this topic two times already, but I have heared it seven times and mr Charles teaches me privately, but I find all of the classes fascinating. One boy, named Max, my best freind, used his aero of telekinesis, (a rare but week aero) to hit me on the side of my head. I ignored him and focused on the lesson. A second later it landed on my desk with a soft thump. I unrolled the papper and read it.
“Get your aero yet, Leo?” It said with a drawing of him using his aero lifting me up. I was about to laugh, by how weired it was but I didn’t show that I was going to, that would be showing mr Charles that I was slacking. I wrote under his drawling:
“ Come on now, me. In the air, with YOUR aero. Please. Don’t make me laugh.”
I waved my pen in the air, our sign for him to take the paper back with his powers. He caught the sign and lifted it with his mind. He read it and laughed a little. He scribbled something down, and sent it back to me. I opened it. It was a laughing pic. With a little note under it.
It read: you are so dumb, you really should go to the doctor and see what is going on with you… no offense.” I sighed, and wrote:
“Nah I’m just a late bloomer, like you with puberty.” I did the sign. He took it back. I glanced back for a second. His face turned red as a result of the note. I giggled silently to myself. He sent it back.
“Mean. But true but seriously go get checked out.” I shuddered at the thought of being poked and prodded by a bunch of men wearing masks, and needles. Max must have saw the shudder. He lifted the papper from my desk. And wrote on it. He sent it back.
“Are you scared of the doctor?”
I wrote quickly:
“No, I am petrified of the doctor.” He took it back, and read it quick. He wrote quick. He sent it back.
“I’ll go with you, if you want.” Mr Charles took the note, but luckily we had a friend that’s aero was illusion. So she made our notes look like it is notes on photosynthesis but with little notes asking if it was good enough and if we should add more. Class went with little interruptions, and Max ran up to me as we walked to our lockers, his was just three lockers down from mine. He talked to me about how strange it was for me to not have my aero yet, being 17 and all. Almost everyone got there aero from the ages 5 to 10. I scanned my eye with the lock and a dull silver light shone over my eyes. My locker popped open a conveyor belt zoomed around as I put my previous classes items on it. I said “plant biology room 3958.” A small green smiley face showed as all the stuff was rushed away.
“Earth studies room 3956.” I said. My stuff for Earth studies was stacked in a neat pile.
“Rory, we need to talk.” Max said seriously.
“I’m worried about you, applications for cliff side, is next month and the only way for you to get in is if you have a aero. We need to get you to see the doc. sooner than later.”
I sighed. He continued.
“I’ll come with you, I’ll bye you anything in the mall within reason, I-I’ll tell you who my crush is.” I could tell he was desperate for me to go to the doctor, and I was curious about his crush, and target was haveing a big toy sale, they are bringing in more squishbabeys a soft toy that is in the shape of all sorts of baby animals and they were so soft. And he had better come with me, if he dont I would beat his butt
