48: The Crossing of the Graduate-Undergraduate Boundary

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48: The Crossing of the Graduate-Undergraduate Boundary Before Ryker could make it to the door, two other hooded figures appeared in front of him to block the way. The rest of the class, by now—bar Angelica—had also gone on guard. Knees bent with their arms up. They stood in a circle as two more hooded figures walked up and took a seat beside the blonde woman who had scared Ryker. “We mean you no harm, don’t worry,” The blonde woman raised her hands up. Her eyes wandered, searching for a second before coming to a stop on Nyssa’s face. “I’m Scarlet by the way, are you the new student?” “Y-Yes,” Nyssa stumbled over her words as she looked towards the other hooded figures. Without realizing it, her hand wandered over to Celeste’s arm where she clutched onto her sleeve. “I’m Nyssa, who are you all?” “The graduate students,” Celeste sighed. She used her other sleeve to cover the smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. “They have a habit of pranking us... So, was this the surprise, Angelica?” “Indeed it was. They asked me a couple days ago if they could come in. Of course, I agreed, they’re still students after all,” Angelica laughed with her hands in her pockets before turning to the other four graduate students. “Hoods off and lights on though please, now that the prank is over.” “You got it teach,” The tallest figure by the door pulled down his hood while flicking on the lights which revealed his orange hair and bright smile. “Orion here, long time no see fellas, has everyone been lifting?” for new novels “Ignore him,” The other hooded figure by the door pulled down her hood to reveal a girl with brown-hair and sleek glasses. “My name is Isolde, happy to see you all.” “I’m Thalia!” The woman with short, but messy black-hair cheered from beside Scarlet, having pulled her hood down at the same time as Orion. “I’m not used to seeing so many people in Class Zero, we’re really in a period of prosperity aren’t we? Lots of people to torment the other classes with.” “Why is that the first thing your mind wanders to,” A man with gray-hair shook his head. “My name is Ashe. Nice to see everyone doing well.” While his fellow graduate students gave their own introductions to Nyssa, Orion tiptoed back over to Ryker, who had now begun playing dead on the floor. He hoisted Ryker onto his shoulder before carrying him back over to Angelica who helped Orion set Ryker down in a chair with an exasperated smile. “My, Ryker’s not doing so great is he?” Scarlet put her hand on her cheek as she walked over. She came to a stop beside Ryker and looked at his slumped over figure playing dead. “Angelica, do you think we need to take him to the infirmary? If he’s suddenly developed anemia I can donate him some of my bloo-” “Nope, no, no, no, definitely no need,” Ryker popped back to life, raising a hand and waving it in Scarlet’s face. “Definitely don’t need a blood infusion.” “You know, you all still aren’t getting the true version of Ashe?” Thalia leaned in with a conspiratory smile. “Even us graduate students haven’t seen it for a month or two.” “I don’t quite consider that my true self... perhaps just a different side of who I am,” Ashe denied with a shake of the head. “With the underclassmen, it's better to be polite to keep a good impression.” “What’s this... true self then?” Celeste inquired with a curious look to Thalia, ignoring everything Ashe had just said. The candle of interest had been lit in both her and Nyssa’s mind. How different could this tired-looking gray-haired man be? “It’s very different,” Thalia stroked her chin with a wise expression. “Okay, you have fun, Thalia,” Ashe shook his head and let out a helpless sigh before turning to walk off with a wave. “I’m going to go talk to Angelica for a bit.” Thalia waved him off with a couple “have fun”s before leaning back in. “Alright, so listen carefully. Ashe’s power is a strange one. To the naked eye, you wouldn’t think he needs to be in Class Zero. He has a pretty classic baseline strength boost. Plus, he has an extreme natural talent with weapons that got brought out by Angelica. This is just known information, I’m just giving you some background Nyssa.” “Thank you,” Nyssa nodded before falling quiet once more to let Thalia speak. “What you should know though, is that he actually has a much more powerful main power. One that allows him to get stronger the more pain he feels. He actually has a regeneration ability just a step lower than Scarlet and her brother,” Thalia explained while tapping her chin. “So they put him in Class Zero with us because they wanted to make sure he didn’t lose control and hurt himself on purpose. For the most part, they succeeded, but if his pain crosses a certain threshold...” “He goes crazy?” Celeste guessed. “Pretty much,” Thalia laughed, putting her hands on her hips. “He becomes a total adrenaline junkie. Wayyyy more energy than me! And the biggest prankster of the group!” “Good... to know,” Nyssa scratched the side of her face. “You all have some interesting powers.” “Yeah, there is a certain body theme when it comes to our powers,” Thalia shrugged. “We were nicknamed the class of disgust for a reason.”

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Luminary Institute
Luminary Institute Author:Esiyx
Chapter 1: Don’t Shit Your Pants On The First Day Of School Sep 17th, 2025
Chapter 2: Rampant Enthusiasm Sep 17th, 2025
Chapter 3: Post-Break Icebreakers Sep 17th, 2025
4: A Protagonist’s Dramatic Entrance Sep 18th, 2025
5: Nap-Driven Learning Sep 18th, 2025
6: Taking Advantage of the Cat Bias Sep 18th, 2025
7: Murmurs of the Future Sep 18th, 2025
8: Power Checkups, Like Doctor’s Checkups, But For Powers Sep 18th, 2025
9: A Childhood Obsession With Heads Sep 18th, 2025
10: The Journey People Take for ‘Romance’ Sep 18th, 2025
11: A Protagonist’s Romance Troubles Sep 18th, 2025
12: Interclass Dynamics Sep 18th, 2025
13: Home Sweet Home, Nap Lovely Nap Sep 18th, 2025
14: Evening Catchup Sep 18th, 2025
15: Morning Troubles Sep 18th, 2025
16: Brain Cell Reduction Sep 18th, 2025
17: The Institute’s Rumored Cat Sep 18th, 2025
18: It’s Nice To Pet A Cat Who Won’t Bite You Sep 18th, 2025
19: Where’s My Entertainment, Peasants? Sep 18th, 2025
20: Rotational Sparring Sep 18th, 2025
21: How A Star Melts Ice Sep 18th, 2025
22: Post-Spar Bonding Time Sep 18th, 2025
23: The Sub-Twelve Hour A Day Sleep Schedule D: Sep 18th, 2025
24: When You’re Not Known For Lasting Long Sep 20th, 2025
25: Keynote Speaking Sep 20th, 2025
26: Nap Heaven Sep 20th, 2025
27: A Hope To Be Introduced As A Partner One Day Sep 20th, 2025
28: Is It Really Just A Crush? Sep 20th, 2025
29: An Ideal School Life Sep 20th, 2025
30: Random Beatboxing Sep 20th, 2025
31: A Challenge Between Classes Sep 20th, 2025
32: Unga Bunga Big Dragon Sep 20th, 2025
33: A Methodical Disassembly Sep 20th, 2025
34: Younger Sibling Revenge Sep 20th, 2025
35: A Human-Shaped Bomb Sep 20th, 2025
36: Napping Spots Exist Everywhere Sep 20th, 2025
37: The Student At The Top Of A Different Class Sep 20th, 2025
38: The Hypothetical Sleep Institute Sep 20th, 2025
39: Unfortunate Restaurant Meeting… Sep 20th, 2025
40: The Consequences of One’s Actions Sep 20th, 2025
41: The Graduate Division Sep 20th, 2025
42: A Sister’s Guild of Hunters Sep 20th, 2025
43: Student Enthusiasm Sep 20th, 2025
44: A Family Dinner Sep 22nd, 2025
45: An Older Sister’s Love Sep 22nd, 2025
46: Family Gaming Sep 22nd, 2025
47: Appearance of an Emergency Sep 22nd, 2025
48: The Crossing of the Graduate-Undergraduate Boundary Sep 22nd, 2025
49: A Droopy Cat Sep 22nd, 2025
50: Frog Stretches Sep 22nd, 2025
51: Stretchy Arms! Sep 22nd, 2025
52: Teacher Evaluations Sep 22nd, 2025
53: A Historic Fumble Sep 22nd, 2025
54: Five More Sep 22nd, 2025
55: Creative Transformations Sep 22nd, 2025
56: Parental Guidance Safe Language Sep 22nd, 2025
57: A Forced Rescheduling Sep 22nd, 2025
58: Confession Plans Sep 22nd, 2025
59: Riverbank Chaos Sep 22nd, 2025
60: Upperclassmen Enthusiasm Sep 22nd, 2025
A Break Sep 22nd, 2025
61: Helping The Enemy Sep 22nd, 2025
62: Who Cracks First? Sep 22nd, 2025
63: A Desolate Classroom Sep 24th, 2025
64: The Deity of Sleep Sep 24th, 2025
65: An Intrepid Group of Heroes Sep 24th, 2025
66: The Suffering That Comes From Packing Sep 24th, 2025
67: Slumbering Through The Night Sep 24th, 2025
68: Spine Pulverization Sep 24th, 2025
69: Dreamy Cabin Life Sep 24th, 2025
70: Convenience Store Wandering Sep 24th, 2025
71: Beachside Battle Sep 24th, 2025
72: Sibling Hunters In The North Sep 24th, 2025
73: Simulation Rooms Sep 24th, 2025
74: No Naps Allowed Sep 24th, 2025
75: When The Protagonist Monologues (Overshares) Sep 24th, 2025
76: A Glimpse Into The Past Sep 24th, 2025
77: Gray… Everywhere Sep 24th, 2025
78: New Headgear Sep 24th, 2025
79: Squeezing Out The Creativity Sep 24th, 2025
80: Mystery Crystals Sep 24th, 2025
81: Feathered Dragons Sep 24th, 2025
82: Willing Note Taking Sep 24th, 2025
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