Damean Institute (On Hold)

Brett. He seemed like an alright guy when it came to the images that had popped in my head. But no way had that matched to the real replica. And about the images…. I had no clue as to how that happened…… but I did know one thing, he seemed really bored and irritated by me. Probably thought I was one really messed up person, which I don’t deny. One thing seemed clear though I HAD TO STAY CLEAR OF HIM AT ANY COST.

I was bought back to the present when someone bumped into my right side. Surprised I let out a muffled oomph! What was up with me walking into people today? When I looked up the guy who had bumped into me quickly looked back and muttered a ‘sorry’ and then went back to rushing to a classroom. As a matter of fact I was the only one who was in the corridor that wasn’t rushing to that particular classroom. I gathered up behind the mass of people who rushed in the classroom.

Wow!! Today was a real dramatic day at school. I watched as two guys were fighting in the classroom. I was almost about to return to finding my way in the school when I first noticed that water was gushing out of a tap nonstop, more like overflowing in the whole place. What was even stranger was that one of the guys fighting had his arm over the non-stop flow of water, palm down. In one swift motion he swung his arm upward. As if the water was magnetically attracted to his arm it swung up in the form of a wave and took the shape of a sphere. Looking up at the guys hands I understood why though, his hands were in the shape of a sphere as well. It almost looked like he was holding the sphere of water without actually touching it.

His opponent looked shocked, as though he had no clue as to what his eyes were showing him. In fact I couldn’t blame him everyone looked like they thought they were imagining this. I felt like snapping at him, I mean come-on, which idiot just stands there looking at something like this with saucer eyes. The only thing that popped into my mind was FIRE!! I stepped through the crowds until I reached the front and could see way more clearly. By now the water controlling freaky guy looked like he was about to punch his opponent, but was standing too far off to be able to reach him. Horror swept through me as I realised that the water seemed attracted to his arm was about to repeat his actions. All I could think was NO!!!

Next thing I knew my body was acting of its own accord. I lunged forward hoping I could get the guy out of there in time, so the water wouldn’t hit him and me. But I wasn’t strong enough to knock us both down. I ended up sprawled on my butt right where the other guy was standing previously. I stared in absolute horror as I was quite aware that the water that now hung in mid air was about to land on me full force any second now, not to mention the fact that I was absolutely terrified of water. I brought up my hand in a protective stance in front of my face and waited horrified. But the only thing I heard was “AAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!”

I looked up to see the source of the noise that I now recognised to be a few girls screaming in high pitched sounds. I thought I was the one who was about to be drenched with water about to hit me FULL FORCE. Ugh!!! That sounded more horrible than what I was about to face. Wait, scratch that, the water coming that way at me was THE most terrifying thing.

I looked around scared and confused. Then I realised why they were screaming, a few people standing in the side opposite the door were drenched with water from head to toe. Terrified when I realised that I could be drenched too, strange considering the fact that I didn’t feel anything that remotely felt like water and I was wearing a white tank top I looked down at myself. Astonishingly, not even a single drop of water had landed on me. Whoa, how is it that in an accident the trouble maker isn’t facing any trouble for the first time? Not that I was protesting. Standing at the foot of the crowd, where I was standing before, was Brett. I looked at him fear evident in my gaze. He too was staring at me with a shaken expression, but immediately masked it to an unreadable one when he noticed me staring back. I dropped my gaze to look down at my tank top thinking of another embarrassing thing that was about happen.