Zoom: Academy For Superheroes 2 Novels & Stories

Saad ko sa sarili ko saka dinampot ang remote at binuksan ang TV. “Reporting, Live, Genevive Leros. Nandito ako ngayon sa tanyag na akademya na tinatawag na Quire Academy kung saan nagmula ang ating mga famous heroes. Magkakaroon lamang tayo ng maikling interview kasama ang isang professor.” She looked at the guy beside her. “So, Sir Tim, to start this off. May I ask what’s your ability?” “Hi, good morning. It is obvious that my ability does not concern the school nor your interview. Just go straight to the point.” Ramdam ko ang pagka-bagot sa tono ng professor. Kita ko rin ang pagka-hiya ng reporter.

Half of me expects to see Mjollnir flying through the gymnasium windows, but of course, that would be cliché; it isn’t like this is a Marvel movie. The windows and the doors begin to shake fiercely as Hilda calls upon her forefathers to lend her the strength she needs to defeat me. I can see Miles out of my peripheral pacing back and forth; even the professor looks like she’s not sure what to do in this situation. Being a demigod, Hilda is one of the stronger students in this school, and if she loses control of her powers, it could be devastating. Still, the point of Divine Academy is to teach the students how to prosper and wield their gifts to their fullest potential. Miles and Herja need

I asked, placing a plate of mouth-watering roast chicken on the dining table. Violet’s fierce gaze shifted from her dream to the chicken. “If you dream of being a superhero, then you have to live like one,” Alpha Matthew said. “Wake up before the sun, clean your body, and eat breakfast. Then you can enter the academy.” “Academy?” Violet’s expression turned to one of surprise. “We’ll explain everything after you’ve showered. Now, let’s get ready to shower!” Alpha Matthew said, his tone firm yet encouraging. “Hey dad, why do I have to go to the academy to become a hero? You’re a great alpha, you can teach me to fight, can’t you?” Violet whined.

“Two hundred and eighty thousand is still far off from first place but terrifying nonetheless.” “Rumor has it The Boundless Academy will accept one more Academy apprentice if one possesses exceptional talent.” At the beginning, Zephyr paid no mind to the discussion that went around him. He only smiled and said, “I still have some scoreboards left.” “No way!” The onlookers’ expressions changed drastically. They wondered if they had heard wrongly. The next moment, another thunderous explosion shook the sky as Zephyr tossed one scoreboard after another. His total score began to rapidly climb — four hundred thousand, five hundred thousand, six hundred thousand, eight hundred thousand...

The next day after the classes of miss Akari is over, Zed takes this time to take a stroll inside the academy and learn about how the kids his age are behaving. “Look at this place. This is so huge that I might not be able to take a proper look around the academy in one day.” He says to himself. Unbeknownst to him, the bullies that planned to screw him right off the bat were following him.

I turn around after pushing the button. Looking out the window, I see whole sections of the academy's outer courtyard opening and tall white towers coming from the ground. A spark starts at one tower before jumping to the next and then to the next. In only a few seconds, thousands of sparks jump from tower to tower, circling the academy. A few seconds later, beams of light shoot up from the towers and meet in the sky. They all collide before quickly falling back down and covering the whole academy. "The shield is up," I say. "Yellow Sun Academy is safe."

He smiled at me, that innocent smile with the single dimple on his left cheek. The same smile he used when he wanted to get away with something. “Which school is left now?” I muttered. “Maybe Uncle Alex knows,” Zarek said, turning to him with raised brows. Alexander went still for a moment, then looked at me. “What about the Great Shifter Academy?” I stopped walking. Not again. The Great Shifter Academy was not just any school. It was designed for young wolves, training them in both normal education and advanced intellectual and supernatural disciplines.

“The academy was founded in the year of death by our master, ruler of hell and the king of all demons, Lucifer. He stuck a deal with the heavens. Demons, selkies, fae, all creatures from the underworld could walk amongst humans, on a condition. They survive a year long training in his academy and pass the culling.” The crowd burst into loud screams at that. “There are no rules here,” Alstra looked straight at me. “And only the strongest survive. Good luck.” The crowd scattered immediately, and it seemed everyone knew where they were headed to. Everyone except me. I stood in the middle of the hustle, waiting for someone to at least tell me where I was going. Which is why not even a minute lat

“Survive senior year, graduate, get the hell out.” That was the plan. Nothing else. *** The courtyard was huge, paved with gray stone that seemed to hum faintly under my shoes. Students moved across it in small clusters, dressed in the Academy’s uniform—black coats, silver trim, pale shirts buttoned all the way to the throat. They didn’t look at me. Not directly. Their eyes slid over me the way people look at an accident on the highway: curious, but pretending not to stare. “Transfer?” a voice snapped.

Dale drove away with Lucian back in the coach and the hotel already burnt halfway down. They were heading straight back to the Academy, and Mrs. Amelia announced that they would be having a brief meeting with the Director immediately upon arrival. The drive back was quiet, with everyone clearly exhausted. Most of the team were sleeping to regain their lost energy. But even though Zeda knew she was tired and needed rest, she couldn’t settle down. She was too excited about discovering her powers, and her mind wouldn't quiet.