I don't know where do I start my story, maybe describing myself would be helpful at first.
I am a first year high school student, a boy to be delicate.
My name, if I'm not mistaken, is Clark.... Clark Anderson.
I was a very well-mannered, Good studier student, and a professional artist.
But I was alone, I despised friendship, because whenever i be so close to someone, he/she leaves me, first I thought that there's no reason about that event, but than I knew that it was my ability that made my friends flee.
My ability made me different from any other person, It was powerful and great, the powers it gave me was spectacular.
My ability w