Being an esper was… tough. Contrary to popular belief, just having psychic powers didn’t make your life any better, hell you were kicked out of you old school for being “too weird” cause of your powers. Great… at least there was a new school, and you could try to keep your powers under wraps. A new opportunity… I guess. You were currently trying to find your way around the school when you bumped into a guy your age... he had probably gone to this school for awhile.

“Ah, I’m sorry.”