Warm and Comfort Part 1.

Today at school is a senior only event call "The Rise". It a talent show where every single 12th grader in our school had to sing, rap, or do something on stage. Apparently it was created to showcase the students talents and to create lasting memories for every senior to remember forever.

But to me , it sound stupid. Because some students had social anxiety, and some students didn't leave a mark at this school.

Another thing I don't get is why the school is forcing us to do this thing in the first place.

All of the senior are on the soccer field, some of the senior are on the bleachers preparing for their performance. I stood at the center of the field since I be the first one performing thank to the principal believing I need to stand out more.

I tried not to roll my eyes at the stupidity of this thing.

Why the hell did I came to school today? I should've stay home where nobody would bother me.

I was holding the microphone in my hand , trying not to crush the contraption.

How the hell do this thing work?

As if he heard me, Mizuki appear me and whisper something into my ear,

"Speak into it and the wire attached to the end of the mircophone will transfer your voice into the speakers which will amplify your voice."

I turned around and to no surprise, I was right. Mizuki is behind me, staring down at me. My jaw clenched , and I couldn't help but feel my day just got worse.

"Geez." I muttered in annoyance. I turned back around and exam the mircophone. "Do you have mind reading power too?"

I rolled my eyes and threw the mircophone on the floor, letting the speaker screech. It didn't bothe me that much thank to my music power making me immune to screeching. But not to everyone else as they heard that screech making their ears bleed. The world begin to blur as everyone around me slowly fading.

I look back at Mizuki, seeing that his hands were glowing blue color. Again, he was using his time ability to slow time down. Sighing heavily, I sat down on the speakers.

Don't tell me, Mizuki is planning to give me another stupid lecture.

"You do know as the one and only person with the music ability in this entire world," he said staring at me, "Don't you think letting everyone hear at least one song would be fair?" My heart begin to beat quickly when he strolled up to me, but I didn't made even a effort to move. Mizuki put his hands on either side of my figure, leaning close to me. I tried to remain emotionless at the close proximity between us. He is way too close to me again.

"Because I heard your voice is magical."

The way Mizuki say "Magical" make left me speechless. I turned to look at the crowd, averting my gaze at him. The people were slowly trying to cover their ears from the screech.

I shrugged softly, glancing at Mizuki with a sharp stare. His eyes twinkled back blankly.

"Then again, is it your position to me what to do or not." I fired back at him.

Mizuki leaned close to me, almost challenging me , and o couldn't help but inhale deeply into his eyes. "Hey, I am just trying to help you out." He responded.

"Well I don't need your help," I retorted quickly. I jumped off the speaker , pushing Mizuki's arm away so that I could move. Quietly, I steeped down from the stage. "I suggest you put time back in place or else."

He obeyed , even though he didn't do it out of fear as I could see that smirk on his face.

Once time was back in place, I ran from the stage as everyone stare at me. I disappear onto my cloud , floating above everyone else. The school staff muttered among themselves about what happened.

They may be disappointed that I'm not singing , but I don't need people opinions to make me feel good.

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