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"Now...Start!" I wake up with a voice screaming to my side.

My head still a little groggy. Evenmore confuse as I remember going to sleep on my bed.

The different sensations of my help definitly do not help. I am smaller, yet much better than before. The pains are gone, my mind is much, much quicker. Which it was a surprise. I feel like I am can perceive much more with eyes than before. Like the sweat coming down from the kid three desk at my right.

I turn to look to the paper on my desk. A test with 120 questions. There's no name from any institution just... Name, and the questions.

I look to the clock on the center of the room. a timer of one hour and half going down. Turning my head to look at the window. I force myself to calm down as my face appears there, but my hair color is different as do my eyes. My height is smaller too.

Huh. My beauty mark still there. On the same place under my eye. Good for me, I have an attractive face again. More yet now without the acne and pimps.

I turn to look on the woman looking to us. She perceives my stare. I smile to her. She didn't smile back. Well, anyways. Let's see this test. Humm. Calculus, Physics, Math, English, Chesmistry and Biology. Looks like there's nothing I don't know here. I will finish this quickly and find a tree to so sleep.

I start answering them one after one. 40 minutes later I am done. I took this long because this body isn't used to write fast or with a pen. Anyways, it's done. I turn my test down and lay my head down closing my eyes to think better. A habit from childhood.

Let'see if I have memories from here. Oh. 11 years old. Mhmm. No Mother. One father. Oh. A bastard from a rich man with a maid. Fuck. This will be a annoying. Well... not like a fake smile and half-truths don't drag until these situations solve themselves. Ah forget that. This child is hated by the first family of the man because he adores the child and the lover. Ohhh, the main wife killed his lover.

This drama is good...What? I shoudn't be enjoying this? Please. I don't have attachments nor do I care for someone I never met. Evenmore when it doesn't benefit's me or my emotions meddle my judgement.

The only people I truly care is MY family. And I decide if you are or not, with because of my emotions high-standards someone has yet to be part of...Well, nevermind the rambling, let's continue with the memories thing.

This place is a special institution for gifted child where the entry fee is 1 million of the child country currency. The requeriments for the child is:

-Be modded.(Genectic preference).

-Excellent grades or show outstanding talent.

-Capacity to grow.

-Knowledge foundation of 12th grade minimum.

Modded? Let'see...OH I am modded. Genetically I have some type of eye ability. They measured as a Optical upgrade. A one in 100.000 sucess as every eye modification meddles with the brain so is considered an almost fatal modification. That explains my vision being many times better. I will test this later.