WAKE UP!!
I jerk from my seat which made me fall to the ground and that made everyone one turn and look at me
They laughed some harder than others and some stayed quiet
I was puzzled and embarrassed and nervous
Puzzled that no one reacted at that scream, it was very loud, did i imagine it?
Embarrassed because they will laughing at me of course (who won't)
And nervous because i have no idea where i am
Most people here were laughing until a clap from an older woman that silent everyone, she looks older than everyone else here
"Laughing at a classmate because he fall is something unacceptable here, would any of you here enjoyed being laughed at for falling"
No one answered
I looked around to see that some look guilty and some didn't seem to care( they would probably continue laughing if she didn't stop them) and some nodded at what she said
The woman smile at that
"Good now are you hurt?"
She asked me, i was nervous to answer so I just shake my head
"Good now please go back to your seat and let us continue the class"
I didn't understand what she meant by 'class' but i sit on my seat
After few moments everything grow quiet but the woman who was explaining something on the board
I tried to listen but i understand nothing so i begin to look around
I noticed that i was sitting in the back with a wall behind me and right to me
As i look around i begin to question things
Where am i?
Who are those people?
Why is there a person with two different hair colours? And why i don't know the colours names?
Why is the board see through?
And the most important question is
Who am i?
I was getting more questions the more time pass
I was grateful that i was in the end here because no one noticed me because I'm sure my face would show how i become a mess from this questions
This continues for a while until something happens to me
Something entered my mind and it answered my questions
it was common knowledge something or someone put it in my mind
Where am i? In a class room in a high school
Who are those people? Classmates of mine
Why is there a guy with two different hair colours? He was born that way or he's some kind of anime protagonist, i bet on the latter and i know the colours names, red and black (yay!!)
Why the board is see through? It's futuristic (i think)
And i get answers about my self
I'm 14 years old low noble and i even know how do i look like
Dark green untamed hair and dark orange eyes, i bad mix but at least I'm not fleshy and bring unwanted attention like the two colours guy (that's what I'll call him until i know his name)
Also I'm a little shorter than the normal high, no need to say numbers. . . We don't need numbers!! (Stop laughing)
(Why do i look clumsy anyway? Not important)
I was surprised that i know martial arts to a acceptable extent, that was. . . Weird?
I was in a relief because most my questions get answered but i remember something or remember a question
Who am i? Yes i know how do I look and what am i which is a noble in a futuristic world
But that's all, no hobbies no past no family and no name
Yes i know martial arts but that's feel more like it was given to me then something i learnt
I begin to get more nervous and i begin to feel scared because i know that is not normal at all and maybe. . . There's something watching me
I begin to get very scared and i felt my heart beat is getting faster (why is it hard to breathe?)
until i felt something in my pocket which snapped me from my mind
All this felt like years or decade for me but it was nothing more than few minutes in the class
No one noticed me having an emotional rollercoaster here
The teacher was explaining something about some advanced machine (did she said that it make a shield or something? I don't know)
And my classmates were doing their own thing, some were playing games under the desk (how they didn't get find out)
some were sleeping (the three colours guy was one of them)
And some were listening (they are probably the smart ones)
I find a small paper in my pocket (was it there in the beginning?)
It's says *if you want to find out what is your mission then go to your room* and with the paper was a key that his the number 68 probably to my room which i know where it's
After reading the paper and looking at the key
I returned them to my pocket and tried to control my emotions and calm down
I begin to focus at what the teacher is explaining so i can not think about what is about to happen when i go to my room (breathing because easier)
Let's just hope I'm not in a novel (this is not funny)