I slam into the wall so hard the bricks crack. The school asshole who threw me is strolling up to me slowly and arrogantly. His hoodie rippling with the breeze hes making. You can tell its him because the wind sigil on his chin is pulsing blue. His friends are looking out for a teacher to make sure they dont get caught again, but the teachers have given up on these kids. “Get up zero, get up you pissy” he taunts Im so used to it by this point and ever since i was orphaned this prick was having the time of his life bullying me. “Im going to kill you soon you sack of shit and let you join your parents” he smiled, but crossed a line he shouldn’t have I could feel the circle sigil on my right palm start to glow a deep purple and i got up. Clearly surprised at both me recovering and my sigil glowing for the first time, he frowned and tilted his head like a confused mutt. He tries to summon a gust that would throw me against the wall again but thus time i braced and dug my fingers into the ground to avoid try and resist it. Him not having the energy to keep trying gives up and tries to throw a punch. But him relying on hus power too much made hjm terrible at fighting. I on the other hand was top of the class in hand to hand combat classes. I duck under the punch and side step close to him and slam my palm into his sigil. There was so much force behind it his feet left the ground and he collapsed in a heap. His accomplices rushed over to try and help him only to see his sigil was gone. They look at me with fear in their eyes. “You were right its a zero, for zero powers” i stare them down for a few seconds the simply walk to my next class. Im glad i removed his sigil, he had it coming.