Au terrain de football #1 trente minutes avant la réunion, un spectacle spectaculaire se déroulait. Comme c'était l'heure de la nuit, les élèves, qui ont dû régner dans le jour et s'empêcher d'utiliser leurs capacités, où aller tout-en-tout avec leurs capacités. Tout le terrain de football s'était transformé en une terre merveilleuse, tout droit sorti d'un conte de fées.
De grands arbres surplombant des centaines de mètres de haut sont apparus à la vie dans des endroits aléatoires. Les adolescents sautaient d'une branche à l'autre ou ils volaient simplement en boucles et en courbes à travers eux. Certains d'entre eux avaient des ailes brillantes de différentes formes: ailes papillons, ailes de chauve-souris, ailes d'anges blancs brillants. De grands animaux, tout droit sortis d'un livre de fantaisie, volaient sans entrave. Un papillon géant aussi grand qu'un immeuble d'appartements volait au-dessus de la zone, transportant des enfants qui sautaient tout droit de son dos avec des yelps excités. Un dragon volait bas et tournait en rond, portant une bande d'une personne qui dirigeait un orchestre compromis de centaines d'instruments flottants qui exsudaient des notes musicales éclatantes pendant qu'ils jouaient.
D'autres élèves nageaient dans une sphère géante d'eau flottant juste au-dessus de la forêt soudaine. Un Pegasus transportant un homme s'est effondré et a attrapé une personne aléatoire de temps en temps, et l'adolescent jetterait gaiement l'élève surpris directement dans le corps géant de l'eau.
Des araignées de glace et des piliers de feu dansaient du sol et se tournaient dans le ciel, et la foudre craquait et boomait en réponse suivie de tornades soudaines ou même d'une vague de marée occasionnelle venant de nulle part. Certaines régions ont neigeé, d'autres ont plu, d'autres ont été ensoleillées et lumineuses. Une aurore multicolore brille dans le ciel et plusieurs personnes glissent sur un pont en arc-en-ciel littéral.
Tout le champ ressemblait à un diorama de couleurs et de lumières. Les têtes et les corps jaillissaient du sol, les esprits et les apparitions devinrent soudain visibles et apparurent et disparurent à intervalles aléatoires. Rire, applaudir et crier pouvaient être entendus de partout où vous alliez.
Name: Saoji Makami
Age:
15
Gender: Male
Personality:
Humble and wise. Knows how to choose his battles. Usually analyzes the behavior in those around him; and predicts the person they truly are.
Talent:
Saoji found that he is able to persuade many unskilled individuals to his cause by telling them harsh truths about reality. "Unlocking the mind" as what others may call it. He is able to debate with someone until they finally give in and agrees with him. He believes that the world around them has been corrupted, therefore, he uses this as a means of making the world a better place. However, ever since attending the school, this task has been difficult for him. Everyone seems to have their own agenda, therefore, convincing them to change for the better has been a tough one. Also, if one individual's mind is strong enough, he is not able to convince them of anything.
Ability:
Dream sequences - The ability to give an individual a dream like state if the individual is caught daydreaming or is asleep. Within these sequences, he can manipulate the dream into whatever he desires. Usually he would make someone dream of a world without evil and corruption. Sometimes, he may even joke around and manipulate one's own desires and use that against them in the real world. While giving the dream state, his pupils turn hazel and he becomes focused on the individuals.
Bio:
Saoji Mikami, one of many students who has a superior sense of reasoning. Saoji grew up with a healthy set of parents, however, he considered himself the black sheep between his older brother and older sister. He clung to the shadows, paranoid of the violent world around him. He found that he was very passive, but when confronted, he becomes aggressive. He seems to know a bit of martial arts as well. Before attending the school, his father allowed him to have his most precious hand crafted sword made of a special material. When sticking to the shadows, Saoji keeps this sword on hand. He grew up believing that many around him were below him mentally, as if they've shown no proof of being smart to live safely. His father, unknowingly to him, had enemies. His father owned a growing company that many others wanted for themselves. Fortunately, his father was able to evade the assassination attempts but failed to keep Saoji safe since he was attending the school. Saoji is now aware that there was no way he could contact his family any longer, they were far away with no record of their whereabouts...Saoji is alone. His father's enemies started coming after him, therefore, he protects himself with the training his father gave him, his sword, and using the shadows to his advantage. He's not sure if the other students are aware of his secluded being, but if they are not...a potential dangers could threaten the entire school.