Everyone was already called now. Now everyone is leaving. We were going to our new fraction.

There was only 35% of the teens here, are chosen to be an Elements. The rest were Abilities or Nons. Mostly the girls were in the nons. Which are the ones that don't train at all.

"Elements! Elements! Elements!" said a small group of teens. I guess they are the Elements. I went and followed them. They keep repeating it. Probaby for the people to know.

There was these trucks. There was some room in the truck. But it was very tiny room.

"Okay listen up!" Said the rebel guy from the middle eariler. He glanced at me, with an evil look. Yup, he hates me. "Those trucks are coming for us. [He points at the truck heading to us] They are our transportion to places. If you get left behind, you are forced to be in the nons! Elements are suppose to be strong. So you run to the truck and jump on. You may help. *cough* Wind *cough* then yeah. When you get there. The rest will be told to you later on. If you guys catch on. [He laughs]" he said.

The trucks drove pass us. The rebel guy jumped on it first.

I looked at the other people. I read everyone's emotions. Some had fear and others have tiresome. I read for it. Alot of others did too. There was some poles on the side to help you on. I jumped on and holding on the poles. I looked back. I disn't like the feeling that people were training so hard and if they don't pass a simple test.

So I helped out. I held out my hand. Pulling in the other teens in the truck. There was the girly trainer running. She looked profissonal. Had her dark blonde to blonde hair in a ponytail. She did had some make-up on. But not very much, that makes her look like a hidous barbie doll.

She actually wore the exact outfit that everyone was expecting to wear.

She was actually running. A guy behind her, Cry, I noticed. I took out my hand and helped the girly trainor in. "Need help?" I asked Cry.

"Not at all.... Minx" Cry said, with a grin on his face. The truck keeps going. But faster by the second. Cry was panting hard. "Fine."

He went for the hand. I pulled him up, into the truck. Some people were hanging on the sides. I was holding onto the pole. Just incase I fall off the truck. Some crazy teens were jumping off and then running for the truck. But luckily all of them did make it.