Manila stepped out into the courtyard from the school. Her finger tangled together, her mind still full of anxiety of working on her gift in a gym full of other gift users. She didn't like it at all. She didn't even mind the cold, and moved to sit on one of the benches. This school was full of stress for her. She wanted to go back to going to regular school, with non gifted people, but she was here.
She took a deep breathe and exhaled. She was only stuck here for a few more years.. She could survive a few years couldn't she?
