The Majarlican Demigod

Unidentified Ability

The Majarlican Demigod

Chapter 2: Unidentified Ability

I removed the scissors and put them back on the table.

No blood, of course, "My ability is called The Ability to Nullify."

We continued to show our abilities to one another.

"Alright, youngsters! I'm pleased to have you in my class. We are aware of each other’s strength and weakness. And that is the reason that Primiera de Academia Centralis is here. To develop you and your skills to be useful in Kingdom Majarlika. Some of you will become Maestros, Law Makers, Imperial Ministers or Councilors, and maybe the Chief. I'm here to help you unleash the special gift you have received."

Maestra Kornalina proceeds to start with the lesson. The way she executed the lecture was always the same as how she had done it when we were still kids back in First District.

It's not too long; we meet for lunch for this day as the bell rings. Kori reached out to me as everyone left our classroom.

Kori welcomed me in her arms, "I'm so glad you made it here!"

I hugged her back, "My heart swells in joy to see you again, Kori— I mean Maestra Kornalina."

She giggled, "I'm still Kori, Ally. You can still call me Kori when we're alone. By the way, how's First District?" She asked.

"Still the same district," I say to her, "You haven't visited since Grandmother left for Zenovi."

She cut me, "Yeah."

"You promised that you would pay me a visit after you took your oath as a teacher, but—..."

"Let's take our lunch, Ally!" she dodge the question.

The voice came as the door opened, "Kornalina."

"Sister, look who’s here!" Kori took the woman from the door.

Phrias is Kori's older sister. She’s the third daughter of Aunt Natalia and Uncle Jedidiah. Slim and fair skin tone with fierce stare and walk like a queen.

"Phrias," I was about to hug her.

But before I reached her and nearly wrapped my arms around her, she stopped me.

"Lady Althea,” Phrias uttered, “You are in Centralis now- In the school of diplomats. You are about to be one of the imperial rulers. Please be collected and drop the childish acts like someone I know."

I was a little shocked about her change and felt the brashness as she made a snide remark about someone she knew. Shameful acts disgust most of us, but Phrias hates being shamed or being dragged into shame the most.

"Greet us bowing on your dress and always address us in our proper names," Phrias added.

"You really have grown into a woman of a diplomat," I said.

"As everyone expects from a noblewoman," She advised with fierce eyes-- an astounding glare of elegance, "The Chief of the youngsters has to speak with the councilors shortly, Maestra. Be quick with your lunch."

Phrias walked into the door, nearly to exit— she turned her back, "Welcome to the Centralis."

She said as she was finally gone from my sight.

"Don't take her seriously. She’s under great pressure with the council," Kori explained as she walked me outside the room and saw the hall again.

"Pressured?" I asked.

"It’s a bit of a story. Chalcedony is quitting her position as The Chief of Youngsters. She passed the exam to be a ship developer in the East. You know it’s been her dream to go to Azuma. However, Chalcedony is Youngster Chief and the position she is going to leave behind is significant. Now, everyone is eyeing Saphrias to fill in that position." Kori elaborated.

I paused trying to get the gist.

"I’m happy for Chalcedony! And I get why Saphrias would react in such manner,” I say.

"Phrias wants to continue studying. You knew that she always wanted to be a rule-maker. If she stays here, she loses that chance to become one since she believes being one of the Chiefs will take a lot of time, and being a rule-maker needs full-time attention. She just can't be both." Kori explained.

"How about you, Kori? Why don't you take the position?"

She answered with a big smile, "I'm to teach. I want to make a rule-maker, not to be a rule-maker itself."

Kori handed me a tray where I could put anything I was pleased with on the counter. There were sandwiches, kinds of pasta, salads, and sweets on the other side of the table.

"Maestra Kornalina,” the arrogant skinny guy from my class bowed to Kori, “the discussion will start in the Councilors' room."

"Thank you, Hamilton. I am going forth then." Kori said to Hamilton, and Hamilton went his way. "I have to go, Ally. See you in class again," she said and left me.

A crowded room of strangers. I wonder whether I belong here or if anyone like me feels the same way. Aristocrats, elites, diplomats, all dressed up, ready for socializing. Bragging about all the gathered knowledge, not to mention their new imported clothes.

A young man of my age appeared in front of me, showing me a blank piece of paper with blue-thin lines with a feather pen, "Excuse me, may I have your name signed up here?"

I was surprised for a second, then took the pen. I'm ready to sign up.

I halt, "What is this for?"

"A classroom census. We are going to pass this to the ministers" the guy responded.

"I see," I said, writing my name in the first number.

"Lady Althea West of Dytika- First District," He read what I wrote.

This person looks familiar to me.

I handed back the pen, "this is yours, Mr—?"

"Brighton Luke Salazaria, First District," He gave me a starry glare as he walked backward.

That's weird than flirting.

A guy loudly whispered from my back, "The first honorary in Primiera De Academia Centralis last year. An outstanding student with a consistent gold star during his Minor years."

I faced the person behind me. This guy is from my class. I'm glad he remembers my name, but I need to remember his name.

"The shape-shifting hypnotizer. I have never seen a person change his face into a different animal and simultaneously control someone else's motion."

"And that shapeshifter is also my cousin. Firstborn of the Salazaria's military general. Good day, Lady Althea!"

"You're the sonic guy, if I'm not mistaken?" I asked.

"Yes. You're from the first district, right? We used to play when we were kids! You're not allowed, though. 'Lady of West should not be playing with horses and laden!' Your cousin--Saphrias said when she caught us racing in the forest," he responded.

I can recall those times that I'm playing with my cousin Albertus and his playmates.

"I’m afraid my childhood memory is rather faint." I told him

He giggled, "Hermenigildus Hans Salazaria of Zenovi," he shook my hand briefly.

Suddenly, an invisible bulb popped above my head — I remember now!

"Hans!" I called him, "I apologize for not remembering. It's been a very long time."

"It is fine." Hans looked at my plate, "And ah, your food might have grown cold. You shall take your lunch."

"Oh! Pardon me, then. I must start digging in."

“So, you’ve decided to take the path of rule-makers, Lady Althea. Your family is known for that," Hans sat beside me while drinking some molten drink.

"I am least interested in that. Also, Ally is better. Lady Althea is too bland." I pleaded.

Hans smiled, "Then, I shall call you Ally."

People dispersed from the cafeteria table gradually as the echo of the ringing bell for another subject hovered the entire campus. On our way back, we saw another beautiful girl entering the room.

"Is she in our class earlier?" I whispered to Hans. "I don't think I saw her."

"She was there for the attendance but went outside in the middle of the discussion," Hans answered.

"That's not a lady's doing. That's cutting classes. Maestra Saphrias will be very mad at me if I will be notorious for such doing." I said.

"I agree. She’s a Pandora. A lady from Fourth District. She can heal wounds with her tears." He added. "And... Lady Heavenly isn't as ladylike as her cousin Lady Hasmin. But even so, she has many admirers compared to the other popular girls with pleasant attendance."

Heavenly... She has a very heaven-like face. She's fair, tall, and sparkly eyes— I see it from afar. Who would not be attracted to a girl who glows like a light under the sunlight?

Then, we found ourselves in Saphrias's class until the end of the day. It was such a pain in the a*s, sitting in the course you don't really prefer. I don't understand the law anyway. Staring at Phrias, unlike Kori in the earlier class, I could not see her as if she had taught me how to read in my childhood. She is steadfast, strict, and doesn't even throw a joke somehow. This is different from the Phrias I'm used to.

The time was through, so Phrias left us with a short activity for homework. With only thirteen people in this class, the classroom was easy to empty. It's only the first day of school, so the tasks aren't that much. A load of duties will be due for tomorrow's schedule, and I'm glad since I have to organize things in my room. I was not sauntering to get to the dorm since it felt like I would walk for a three-fourth kilometer to be home. The surroundings are very green, and it feels breezy by four in the afternoon.

As I finally reached the second floor where my room was situated, I saw a petite red-headed girl collecting cluttered garments on the floor. I approached her. I thought she needed help, so I started picking up clothes and handing them to her.

"Thank...—"

We both stopped.

"Ally!" she hugged me.

"Gracious goodness, Talia!" I hugged her back. "I thought you left for Azumi?"

"I secretly enrolled here. My parents don't know where I really am. I was sent to the port for departure. That's why I missed today's class."

"You deceived your parents." I frowned at her.

"I’d rather lie than die in a land that I do not know. Are you not happy that your best friend is studying in the same school?"... Ok, drama queen.

"I'm happy!" I exclaimed, "But, promise me you'll tell them about this soon."

"I'll tell them don't worry. And besides, I can't go to a normal school when everything I touch burns." Talia said.

We've been neighbors for years, back in the First District.

"By the way, which class are you in?" I asked.

"It's gonna be with Ms. Kornalina in room 485... Isn't Kornalina your cousin?"

"Yes, she is. So that means we'll be in the same class," I said.

We screamed and jumped in excitement.

"Well, let's start unpacking luggage. Dinner will be in two hours." I told her.

"Alright. See you!" Talia agreed.

This room is nearly duplicate to my one in the First District. There's a single bed facing it on the right side of the closet. And the vanity space against the wall with a study table beside it. There's also a faux balcony and toilet space. No shower area.

I opened my luggage, pulled out my clothes, and put them in the closet. The room is already cleaned, so I do not have to bother dusting up.

I sat in front of the vanity space with a mirror to get ready again to go outside.

I remembered how I lied earlier in our class as I brush my long brown hair. My skill is not the reason why I cannot die or bleed from a stab. I am thrilled to know if anyone else told everyone a big lie.

(To Be Continued)