He can't see himself in the mirror, she can't keep a single appearance. Both go to a school, for people with problems, almost like their but they can't find anyone who understands.

School Schedule:

Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday
Science|| Power Control|| Maths|| Herbology|| PE
Art|| Herbology|| PE|| History|| Languages
Music|| Maths|| Science|| Music|| History
Power Control|| Languages|| English|| Art|| Power Control

Monday || Tuesday || Wednesday || Thursday || Friday

Science || Power-Control || Maths || Herbology || PE

Art || Herbology || PE || History || Languages

Music || Maths || Science || Music || History

Power-Control || Languages || English || Art || Power-Control

Vendalynn looked down at the paper with the printout of the school schedule.

Her vision was blurry today. As was expected. She had woken up this morning with frizzy-black hair, tan skin, green eyes, freckles, and glasses. Great. She had thought, examining her new form in the mirror. Another nerd form to be laughed at in.

Snapping back to the present she folded her glasses and stuck them in her pocket. So what? It's just seven hours of school, nothing bad could happen to me without my peripheral vision.

Jack rolled out of his bed, literally, and dropped to the floor. He rose to his feet and shook his head, allowing his hair to fall in a messy style but of course, he couldn't see it, so he didn't care. Walking towards the door he gently tugged it open. He wasn't entirely happy about another day of school... Another day for people to laugh at his ugly face.
Jack made his way to the dining room where he scarfed down breakfast and rushed off.

Ven nearly gave her mother a heart attack when she came up to her from behind. Sighing, Ven went through another morning of interrogation. Which meant she had no time to eat breakfast.

Pushing away from her mother and the kitchen, Ven ran out the door, nearly forgetting her sweater and shoes.

She always wore the same thing every day. So it was easier for the teachers to know it was her. A red or brown turtleneck sweater with an orange skirt and yellow sneakers. Nothing special.

Most days she only brought attention to herself, especially if she had a very splendid looking form, and didn't really make any friends.

Today she was going to change that.

Jack hurried out of his house, hoping to slip out without either of his parents seeing him. He almost managed... So nearly but behind him, a loud voice called in a slurred manner. "Jackkk... Where are you goinnggg?" A hand grabbed his wrist, trying to pull him back.

Using his powers, Jack mentally forced his mother's hand to release his wrist and he turned, a hard frown on his face, "I'm going to school... Mother!" He spat, walking away.

When Jack arrived at school, he stayed away from any people, hoping to not get teased today. He looked down at his plain clothes. A dark grey hoodie, a pair of black jeans and some midnight blue trainers.

His eyes wandered to the watch on his wrist, school should be starting any moment now... And if he remembered correctly, the first lesson on Monday was science.

Ven waited out the final minutes before school started in front of the building. She hated school. All this learning made her brain hurt. Or maybe it was her stomach talking. She was starving. She hoped to God they wouldn't have to dissect anything today in Science.

It wasn't long before Jack heard the bell ring, so he headed towards room 13, where Monday's science lesson would take place. He made sure to sit at the very back of the room, in a seat with no one either side of him. Then he simply waited, hoping the teacher would be here shortly.

Ven walked into the building, slightly hunched. She groaned and slid into a random seat. Ugh. It feels like someone is spooning out my stomach with a spork. She thought, trying not to chew on her frizzy-black hair.

Jack glanced to the side cursing internally, someone had sat beside him. He continued looking to the front of the room, breathing in and out, to not freak out.

It wasn't long before a woman entered the room, she had short blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. "Good morning students," She smiled, it wasn't a very friendly or kind smile. "Now... I know that it's the first lesson, of the first day of the week, but I expect you all to focus! Alright?"

"A...alright, m-ma...'am." The girl said sneezing into the sleeve of her sweater. Oh great. New form, new allergies.

The girl tried not to snap to attention like a soldier, but rather like a student with allergies who just wanted this class over with.