Powerless Boy is reborn as Lustful Elf
Chapter 87: One on One ability tutoring

Chapter 87: One on One ability tutoring

Alex’s heart thrummed with a quiet thrill from the system’s chime

[Telekinesis activated]

The notification a spark in his mind, urging him to test his power. Standing in the crowded hall of Starhaven Academy, Velenda’s emerald eyes locked on him, her supermodel beauty a dazzling focal point, he decided to act.

Focusing on a single, glossy strand of her raven-black hair, he willed it to lift, his telekinesis stirring with a faint hum.

The strand rose, floating gracefully, catching the morning sunlight streaming through the stained-glass windows, its sheen glinting like polished obsidian.

Velenda’s eyes widened, a bright giggle bubbling from her full lips, the sound melodic, drawing curious glances from nearby students in the bustling hall, where tunics flashed and voices wove a lively tapestry.

She swatted his shoulder playfully, her touch light but firm, her emerald eyes sparkling with mock reproach.

"Stop showing off!" she said, her voice chirpy, teasing, her radiant smile softening the jab, a hint of genuine amusement warming her confident air.

Her raven hair settled back, framing her flawless face, her beauty so striking it nearly stole Alex’s breath, his red eyes blinking as he grinned, savoring the moment, the hall’s vibrant chaos, students weaving, laughter echoing, a vivid backdrop to her presence.

Alex’s grin widened, his red eyes meeting hers, curiosity surging as he leaned closer, the scent of her floral perfume mingling with the hall’s aroma of parchment and sweet elixirs.

"What’s your ability, anyway?" he asked, his voice casual but eager, drawn to learn more about this elf who outshone even Starhaven’s stunning students, her confidence a magnet that pulled him in, his mind buzzing with the possibilities of her power.

Velenda’s smile grew, her emerald eyes glinting with pride, her posture straightening as if the question was an invitation to shine.

"I’m a Vanisher," she said, her voice smooth, assured, the word carrying a weight that hinted at its prestige. "I can make myself invisible for a long time."

Her tone was matter-of-fact, but her smile was sly, as if she relished the power’s allure, her raven hair catching the light as she tilted her head, her beauty amplifying the moment, making the crowded hall feel like her personal stage.

Alex’s brows lifted, his red eyes widening, admiration sparking in his chest.

"That’s cool," he said, his voice genuine, his mind racing to picture her vanishing at will, slipping through crowds unseen.

It was a sharp contrast to his own untested telekinesis, and the idea of such a sleek, versatile ability impressed him, a power that seemed to fit her commanding presence perfectly in this ability-driven world.

Velenda nodded, her smile turning smug, her emerald eyes gleaming with certainty. "Yes, it is," she said, her voice brimming with confidence.

"It’s a very useful tool for observation and spying. When I graduate, my position as a worker for the Council is practically guaranteed."

Her words were proud, almost boastful, her excitement infectious, her flawless face alight with ambition, her hand gesturing animatedly, as if already envisioning her future among the elven elite, her beauty a crown she wore effortlessly.

She leaned closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, her emerald eyes sparkling with enthusiasm.

"There’s even an advanced skill," she said, her tone buzzing with excitement, "where a Vanisher can walk through walls. I don’t fully understand it, but it’s about making your particles vibrate so fast they match the frequency of the wall’s molecules."

Her words spilled out, her raven hair swaying as she gestured, her excitement enhancing her allure, though her admission of not grasping the mechanics added a touch of relatability, a crack in her polished confidence that made Alex’s grin widen, his red eyes fixed on her, captivated.

Alex nodded, realization hitting that her ability was far cooler than he’d imagined. Vanishing was impressive, but phasing through walls?

That was a game-changer, a skill that could redefine any situation, far beyond his own telekinesis, which he’d only just activated.

The hall’s bustle, students laughing, footsteps clattering, faded as he processed her words, his curiosity about her power outweighing his thoughts of hoverball, though he was determined to test his telekinesis further, confident he could rise to the challenge of the game, even against someone like Vaelen.

A sharp bell rang, its chime cutting through the hall’s hum, spurring students into motion as they streamed toward their classes, tunics flashing, voices rising in a rush.

Velenda’s emerald eyes flicked upward, her smile softening, a hint of reluctance in her expression.

"That’s my cue," she said, her voice bright but tinged with farewell, her hand slipping from Alex’s arm, leaving a faint warmth behind.

Then as if she had a rethink, she bent to peck his cheek.

"See you later, Alex," she added, her smile dazzling one last time before she turned, her lithe figure gliding through the crowd, students parting around her like she was a queen, her raven hair a dark beacon until she vanished into the throng.

Alex watched her go, his red eyes lingering, her beauty and words echoing in his mind, but the bell’s urgency pulled him back.

He needed to move. Pulling his schedule from his pocket, he scanned it, his brow furrowing as he read: One-on-One Ability Tutoring Session.

The words sparked curiosity, his recent telekinesis activation fueling his confidence, his mind already turning to how he could hone his powers, ready to tackle whatever this session held.

He grabbed the academy map, its intricate lines a puzzle he was starting to navigate, and set off through the hall, weaving through students, their vibrant energy a mirror to his own determination, the sunlight casting colorful patterns across his path, guiding him forward.

The map led him to a quieter corridor, the main hall’s noise fading, replaced by the soft hum of distant classrooms, the air cooler, scented with polished wood and faint herbs.

He found the door, its crystal surface etched with elegant runes, and pushed it open, his red eyes adjusting to the softer light inside.

The classroom was intimate, lined with shelves of glowing orbs and parchment scrolls, a single desk at the center bathed in the gentle glow of a skylight, the air calm, charged with purpose.

A young man stood there, his dark hair neatly trimmed, a mustache and goatee framing a sharp, welcoming smile, his eyes glinting with quiet authority, his presence commanding yet approachable.

"Ah, Alex," the man said, his voice smooth, resonant, as he looked up, his smile widening as he saw Alex in the doorway. "I’ve been waiting for you."

His tone was warm, carrying an edge of expectation

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