The criminals were here.

They filed out of the bus. In their grey uniform, flat shoes and chains—connected from wrists to ankles. On their necks sat a pair of dampeners.

Like a thick black collar that prevented the use of affinities.

A few of them had their eyes over the place, scouting their new home, or perhaps their escapes.

Following after them were the guards who tried behind them, making sure nothing untoward happened, although the stares from them felt invading enough.

Especially one, scarlet hair twisted into a long thick braid, similarly coloured eyes which stayed on Aegon for a second longer than comfortable.

"Come on." Eli tugged on his shirt, dragging him away before things could go any further. "We have to get to orientation."

Aegon flicked a brow. Surprised by Eli's new thirst for knowledge, or so it seemed. "When did you get so invested in school, seem to remember you skipping Novus orientation to have sex."

"You see that's the thing. That was sex" he argued. "And besides that was Novus orientation, this is Adept. We're grown men now."

The two continued their back and forth until they finally made it before the Adept faculty building.

Giant towering structure. Ceiling to floor windows, glass doors and flights of stairs enough for leg day.

They moved in and headed straight for the hall. The corridors were already bustling with chatter and gossip.

The students numbers had been significantly diminished but it was nice to see they were moving on. But the closer to the hall they got the more vivid they could make out the gossip.

"Damn. Who's that?" A girl said as she pointed at Aegon. "He's hot."

"You're not wrong. Thought we did have any exchange students."

The two girls giggled on till Aegon was no longer in earshot. At a loss of words, he just shook his head.

They finally got into the hall, found their seats and waited for the new principal to arrive. And shortly he did, dressed in his much too professional suit Alex marched to the stage like he owned it.

Spoke with the fluency of someone who'd been trained in a million languages and just like that they were done.

His address was short, simple yet world altering. The man had basically come and said the academy was going to be severely changed.

He disbanded uniform apart from the new academy jackets that would be provided to everyone, he told them all about his new gen project and they'd be going out into the world a little early.

Which, as expected, got mixed responses. They were those who loved the possibility of being heroes early and even the chance to learn the ropes from their heroes... and then they were those with brains who knew this was just a terrible idea.

Then he announced that with the influx of students due to the Novuses and other arrivals, that students in a dorm room will now be four per room.

And soon after he wrapped everything up with a wink and dismissed the students to go about their day as classes officially starts tomorrow.

Eli had somehow once again slipped away leaving Aegon walking back to the dorm alone.

Already exhausted he drew the door open. And froze.

She—the same girl who stared at him from the bus, was now in his dorm room... pleasuring herself.

Her right hand slid into her pants and into her folds while her other hand was in her top and dropping her breasts.

Her hair was splayed on the bed underneath her as her hands grew more violently and her whimpers louder.

"Nnngh... Mmph!"

Tho she bit her lower lip the moans escaped her louder and louder which ech furious motions.

Her eyes were tightly shut as she arched her back off the bed. Her toes curled in and her body shook violently but it all went limp.

Aegon just stood there. His mind deciding if it was horny or confused... It was both. Definitely both. "Err..." He finally made out with the words.

She turned to the door and saw him watching utterly petrified. She didn't rise from the bed instead she waved a lazy hand. "Hi. I'm Zara." She said still breathing heavily. "Could you get me a glass of water?"

"Sure." He answered too quickly to think until his brain doubled back. "What? No! Why are you here?"

She changed positions on the bed. Bent her elbows underneath her arms so she could see Aegon clearly. "You're kinda cute. Wanna fuck?"

Aegon blinked twice. Checking if his brain was just playing a prank on him, he looked both ways out the hallway.

"Zara?" He said calmly. "Who the hell are you? And what the fuck are you doing here?"

"I thought Principal Miller gave the address..." She managed to drag herself up. Stretched out her hand like he hadn't just seen her use it on herself. "I'm from the reform program and I'm your new roommate."

His eyes lingered on her hand and then back to her face. "I just saw what you were doing. I'm not gonna shake you."

Her grin widened. "You like what you see?" She said mischievously. "There's room for one more."

She trailed around him. Hand moving across his chest and back. She finally stopped behind him and her hands trailed down to his ass.

She tiptoed til she rose to earshot. "Y'know they don't exactly let us fuck in jail, so I can make it worthwhile."

Everything. Absolutely everything that could've stood in the human body stood in that exact moment.

Logic met teenage hormones and was losing fast. Sensing this he tried to step away but Zara's hand was on his ass.

The sudden action tripped her and sent for sprawling onto Aegon. They hit the floor in a messy heap.

He immediately tried to free himself before anything could happen but his movements were restricted— something was holding them in place tightly.

He glanced down to see what was connecting them and his eyes widened in shock.

Wings. As red as her hair and seemingly jutting from her back and warped itself around them. "Oh come on. I don't bite." She said trying to hold him in place.

But Aegon, completely freaked out, continued to wiggle and squirm for a way out until—

She cupped him.

Her hand—soft and as precise as a doctor's were doing things to his cock he didn't even know were possible. His struggles were slowly easing into pleasure.

"..."

The room's temperature suddenly spiked. Still riding the wave of Zara's hands, he finally turned to the door.

"Claire!"

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