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Thank you for reading, I am glad you enjoyed it. It was very fun to write this, my friend and I absolutely hated how the schools were run in unOrdinary so we made this.
Most of the Low-Tiers Love and Respect Vritra, and Respect Azazel but keep him at arms length due to their different approaches.
Mid-Tiers and Elites would love nothing more than to watch them fall, as most of their victims have been from this rank.
And you can guess what the High-Tiers think...
Roland visited the infirmary, he opened the door and peered inside. Students could spend the night there if their wounds were too severe, and he was certain that both Vritra and Azazel would be inside already. Expecting his two friends, Roland had to take a step back as he watched two peering...
Doc’s day was going poorly. The amount of victims that had piled up because of the low-tiers was astronomical. It got bad enough that he spent overtime registering every single person and their injuries to the database. It was a regular procedure, and even if every bone in his body told him he...
Blyke was ordered by Arlo to come and fight the more troublesome of the two brother-seeming duo. With his ability to escalate his power depending on threat, Blyke was given one task. To keep him from using his ability. The control required to shoot someone, harm them enough for it to pile up...
Things were beginning to bother Arlo to the point all he could do was sit around in the Royals lounge to plan the downfall of the three troublemakers he’d had the displeasure of being around. Seraphina’s sudden change in character had been brought about by John Doe, a student in her year and a...
Evie tied her hair into low bunches. These past weeks had been nothing but a blessing to her. She met the new students since she was told they were low-tiers. Her first impression came in the form of Azazel looking down at her. It reminded her of John, who did the same when she tried reaching...
On the day of his mother’s grave, Terrence promised high-tiers would pay. He had been born to extremely unfortunate circumstances. An unwanted child born from the abuse of a high tier to his mother. His mother was overworked, and couldn’t keep a proper job. Her frustrations led to a lot of...
Abel was no longer part of the sub-Royal committee. After his defeat on the roof he was promptly kicked out and would now be replaced. Before he got to talk to some of the Royals every now and then. That might not seem like a lot to most people, but it was a guaranteed connection in the future...
Seraphina was the strongest. That’s all there was to it. Her ability made her so powerful in Wellston no one reached her toes in combat. It was expected from someone with the ability to stop, accelerate and revert time. Once upon a time, everyone kept their heads down, with some exceptions no...
Threadmarks: Prepare for trouble, and make it double
On the roof, Arlo met up with Isen to get the information he’d asked for. Isen wondered why exactly he wanted him to look into low-tiers to begin with. It felt like an absolute waste of time… that was until he saw Vritra beat up bullies, his ability was something he had never seen before in his...
Blyke got out of his dorm room, today was going to be a busy day. Arlo had given him an order. To shadow the two guys living in the dorm next to his. Each dorm in Wellston could fit two people, Blyke, and his friend Isen, were two lucky students who had gotten the privilege to have their own...
John had been in this school for about a year now. He enrolled right after Middle School after a few incidents took place. Despite his high-tier status, he made sure to enroll as a cripple, someone without an ability. It was mostly because he got tired of the high-tier pressure and what it...
The Royal’s meeting room was on the third floor, alongside the third year classrooms. It had several chairs and a small desk. It was a small room with a refrigerator and a microwave, and the seats were different from the average school chair. They were more luxurious and comfortable, with...
Threadmarks: Self-Righteous Spiel and “Bitch, Who the fuck Cares?”
Abel was proud to be the most dependable member of the sub-royal committee. Alongside people like Holden, he helped the Royals with more menial tasks. While Holden gave Arlo reports and kept people in check while the Royals weren’t around, he monitored the places people weren’t meant to be in...
Remi walked past the infirmary, she heard disgruntled groans and pained moans. There were a lot of people heading in, a line trailing to the lockers. Most had their arms tied to their shirts, or makeshift bandages around their bodies. The sound of Doc’s wrath escaped the creaks and cracks of the...
Crail was strong. He was stronger than his parents ever were, finally breaking them out of the low-tier life. He was a gift from god to them, their saving grace.
Crail was Strong, He was stronger than these low-tiers scrambling around, all meek and subservient. He could walk the halls with...