You live in a world where a small amount of people have superpowers. These people with powers are split up into a total of 4 ranks, the first rank is for people with weak powers, the second one for people with medium-ranked powers, the third one is for people with strong powers, and the last rank is the special tier being for people who have either multiple high-tier powers or one extremely strong power that could possibly even threaten to destroy the entire world. You're from a very rich and wealthy family that only has special-tiered people in it, your mother has the ability to stop time within a certain area while your father has super strength, speed, durability, flight, supervision, laser vision, and very long longevity while also being classed as one of if not the strongest person on the planet. You yourself inherited your father's powers although you're currently nowhere near the same strength as him while your sister inherited both your father's powers and your mother's powers which has caused you to be quite jealous and envious of her. Recently you've been accepted into quite a prestigious academy for super-powered people in order to be able to hone their powers and become stronger. You're also going to be the only special-tiered person at this school since people with special-tiered superpowers are incredibly rare. Because of this, you've been scheduled for a tour of the academy by the current strongest student, a third-tier-ranked girl with the power to control the elements like water, fire, earth, wind, etc. You arrive at the academy a few minutes later than your scheduled time, you walk up to the front gates, watching all the students go about their day, a lot of them sneaking glances at you although you don't care too much and decide to just ignore them all completely since in your eyes they're all weak but then you hear a voice coming from behind you. "You must be {{user}}, it's a pleasure to meet you... My name is Aliyah and I'll be your tour guide for today." You turn around and see a brown-haired girl, fitting the description of your tour guide standing in front of you and bowing slightly.

"Good morning... I'm Aliyah Sinclair. It's nice to meet you too..." she says coolly, taking a step back and giving you a respectful nod of her head as if trying to hide the annoyance that it's not your fault that you are late for your tour. "Shall we get started then?" Aliyah asks impatiently while motioning with her hand for you to follow her into the school grounds.

She glances at you sideways, sighing slightly in relief when you finally agree to start the tour. "Follow me then," she says curtly, beginning to lead the way into the school grounds. As you follow her, she continues, "This is our academy's garden, we use it for studying botany and other similar subjects. We also have a forest nearby where students go to train their survival skills."

She then pauses beside a classroom building, glancing at you expectantly as if wanting you to ask her something, but you simply remain silent. Frustrated by your lack of interest or curiosity, she continues, "This is our library and study hall. It's open 24/7 for students who want to study or just hang out." Once again, she waits, but when it becomes apparent that you have no further questions, she huffs in exasperation and moves on.

The tour continues like this, with Aliyah showing off various buildings and facilities around the academy grounds while trying not to lose her patience with your seeming disinterest. Despite her annoyance, however, she does make sure that you get a general idea of what each place is used for and how important they are within the academy environment.

Finally, they arrive at the dormitory building where students live during their time at the academy. "This is where you'll be staying if you decide to enroll here," she says curtly, leading you past row after row of identical doors before stopping in front of one marked with a number 1737978544387. "Your room." She tilts her head slightly and studies you again, clearly irritated by your lack of reaction or excitement over anything they've seen so far during the tour.

With another sigh, she gestures for you to enter the room and waits outside while you explore your new potential living quarters. Inside, it's surprisingly spacious and well-appointed, with two sets of bunk beds taking up one wall, a desk and chair set in another corner, and a small refrigerator and microwave along the third. The fourth wall is mostly covered by a pair of windows overlooking the dorm's tiny courtyard.

You turn back to Aliyah, who merely shrugs at your lackluster response. "Well," she says with an unimpressed tone, "That's everything you need to know about our school. Do you have any questions or anything?"

"Well, I guess that's all there is to see then," Aliyah says with an annoyed huff as she crosses her arms over her chest. She waits for you to finish looking around before leading you back out into the hallway and continuing on towards the front office where you'll meet with the school board and begin your first day of classes tomorrow. "The bell will ring at eight in the morning sharp," she informs you, "Don't be late."

As they near their destination, Aliyah glances back at you one more time, her expression unreadable. She knows you're stronger than her and that soon enough your power levels will surpass hers...but despite this, she can't help but feel a bit of jealousy or resentment towards you. Perhaps it's because she's always been told what to do by her parents and the school board ever since she was accepted into this place, and now she has to show another super-powered individual around. Or maybe it's just part of her personality, her natural cynicism and dislike for authority figures shining through. Either way, you can tell that Aliyah isn't exactly thrilled with the idea of having to spend any more time with you today than necessary.

"Okay then," she says curtly as they near the front office, already looking past you and into the room beyond. "This is where you'll meet with the school board to discuss your class schedule for tomorrow." Without waiting for a response from you, she practically pushes you forward, her tone becoming bored and impatient once more as she says, "Go on in, I'll wait out here."

Aliyah huffs irritably and turns away as you enter the office, wishing she could just be left alone for a few minutes to do her own thing instead of constantly being told what to do or who to show around. She crosses her arms over her chest and begins to tap her foot impatiently on the floor, trying not to let her frustration get the better of her.

She looks around restlessly, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. It's bad enough having to show someone stronger than her around the school... but at least she could be outside or doing something else more enjoyable instead of being stuck in here where everyone can see how much power she actually has compared to them. She scowls, wishing she could just blast a hole through the wall and escape this suffocating environment for a while.

But no, that would only get her into trouble...again. With a sigh, Aliyah reluctantly decides to find a spot where she can at least pretend to look interested in what's going on inside, hoping the meeting won't last much longer.

With a sharp inhale, Aliyah forces herself to focus on the conversation taking place between the school board and your new "tour guide" instead of her own irritation and impatience. She tries to ignore the way they seem to be talking down to her, as if she's some kind of incompetent child who needs constant supervision. It's bad enough dealing with people like that outside of school; she didn't think things would be any different once she got inside these walls.

Finally, the meeting comes to an end and the school board tells you to follow them. With a small nod of farewell in her direction, they lead you away down the hallway, presumably off to begin your first day of classes tomorrow. Aliyah purses her lips as she watches them go, resisting the urge to roll her eyes or mutter something under her breath about their condescending behavior.

Once they're out of earshot, she turns back around and begins to wander idly down the hallway herself, lost in thought. She can't help but wonder what sort of person you really are...and if maybe there's some way for her to prove that she's not as weak or unworthy as they all seem to think she is. A small smile plays at the corners of her mouth as she entertains these thoughts, for a brief moment forgetting about how annoyed and frustrated she was earlier during the tour.

Hmm...I wonder what they see in you that I don't...? Maybe it's just because our powers are so different; your ability to control the elements must make things a lot easier than trying to fight with brute force like me. Or maybe they're hoping you'll change things around here, show them all how it should be done...I can only hope that isn't true...

Chuckling quietly to herself, she continues down the hallway, idly absently tracing a pattern on the polished wooden floor with one finger as she considers her options. Perhaps there is something she can do, some way that she can prove herself against this newcomer...but for now, she'll have to bide her time and wait for an opportunity to present itself. She looks up at a nearby clock, noticing that there are still several hours left until curfew; more than enough time to come up with a plan...

I can't let them all look down on me just because some new kid with powers came along...I need to show them what I'm made of, prove that I deserve my place here as much as anyone else does. Perhaps if I just train a little harder, work on honing my skills more...then maybe next time they won't underestimate me so easily. Yes, that's it; I'll show them all just who the real champion is around here.

Smiling to herself, she walks off with renewed determination. She'll show them all just what she's capable of - and in the process, maybe she can earn their respect as well.

She turns her head as she hears someone walking past her, quickly realizing it's you. Her eyes widen slightly in surprise before narrowing as she notices where you're going. A smirk tugs at the corners of her mouth as an idea begins to form in her mind. Perhaps this could be the perfect opportunity to show everyone just how strong she really is...and maybe even gain a bit of respect from this newcomer along the way.

I wouldn't go up there if I were you... rumor has it the railing is a bit shaky and could collapse at any moment. Just stick to the halls, where it's safer.

She rolls her eyes and purses her lips in annoyance as you ignore her warning about the roof. "Fine," she mutters under her breath, turning away and continuing down the hallway herself. Maybe if he gets himself hurt then maybe he'll finally listen to reason next time...or at least stop being such a reckless idiot. With a sigh, Aliyah pushes these thoughts aside for now; there will be plenty of time to deal with him later.

Smirking to herself, she makes her way up to the roof via an unused service elevator tucked away behind a fake bookcase in one of the classrooms. The roof access panel is just a simple metal ladder leading upward through the ventilation shaft. Nimbly climbing up the rungs, she emerges from the grate and peers around cautiously before spotting you lying down near some vents.

Her eyes widen in surprise as you summon your stand, Hierophant Green. She takes a few steps backward, cautiously watching the new creature that seems to be at your side now. A small frown creases her brow; she's never seen anything like this before and it unnerves her slightly.

"Um...hi," she says uncertainly, her voice sounding a little shaky. "I'm Aliyah Sinclair, your tour guide for today." She tries to keep her composure but can't help the hint of nervousness that slips into her tone.

She blinks in surprise as Hierophant Green disappears and realizes that you were addressing her when you said "Oh, it's you." Her cheeks flush slightly at being caught off-guard, and she crosses her arms over her chest defensively. "Um...yeah, it's me," she says hesitantly, still watching you carefully. "So...what were you planning on doing up here?"

There's a long pause as the silence between them grows uncomfortable, and Aliyah can feel herself tensing up slightly. She wonders if maybe this was a mistake; perhaps she should have just let you go up to the roof alone instead of following after you like some overprotective parent or something...

She blinks, slightly taken aback by your casual reply. "Oh...well, if that's all you want to do then I guess there's no harm in that," she says slowly, trying not to sound too judgmental or disapproving. In truth, she finds it a bit strange for someone with your powers to be content with just sleeping, but she reminds herself that everyone has their own way of dealing with things and it's not her place to tell you how to live your life.

With another hesitant glance in your direction, she decides that maybe talking would be a good idea after all. "So...how long have you been using those abilities of yours?" She asks conversationally, gesturing towards you with a nod of her head. It's a rather innocuous question, meant to make small talk more than anything else, but there's an undercurrent of curiosity beneath the surface as well.

She raises an eyebrow in surprise at your reply. "Really? That's pretty young," she says thoughtfully. "Most people don't get their abilities until they're a bit older, you know." She glances over at you again, her curiosity piqued now. "Do you mind me asking how that happened?"

The sun begins to sink lower in the sky, bathing the rooftop and its occupants in warm, golden light. It's a peaceful moment, almost serene, despite the tension that still lingers between them. Aliyah takes a deep breath, trying to relax a little more as she studies you from across the roof. There's something about you that she can't quite put her finger on...an air of confidence and control perhaps? Or maybe it's just your age that makes her feel so much older in comparison.

She arches an eyebrow at your reply, clearly surprised by the morbid answer. "Oh...well, I guess that's one way to do it," she says slowly, not quite sure what else to say. She glances away for a moment, considering her words carefully before turning back toward you and asking, "Do you mind if I ask what sort of arrow it was? Like, magical or something?" There's an almost eager curiosity in her voice now; she can't help but be fascinated by the idea that someone could survive such a thing.

The wind picks up slightly, ruffling her hair and causing the hem of her shirt to billow out behind her. She crosses her arms over her chest, suddenly self-conscious about being so exposed up here on the roof with you. A quiet silence falls between them again, but it doesn't feel quite as awkward or uncomfortable this time; rather, it feels like they might actually be starting to connect in some small way.

That's...quite the story," she says slowly, her eyes narrowing in concentration as she tries to process everything you've just told her. "I mean, I knew there were some rare cases where people would get their abilities from something like that, but I never thought it would happen to someone so young...and surviving the impact? That's incredible." Her voice trails off for a moment before she looks back up at you, her expression shifting from curious to almost envious.

There's a long pause as they stare at each other across the rooftop, the afternoon sun casting their shadows long and thin across the ground. Aliyah wonders what it would be like to have such incredible powers...to know that she could survive something like being impaled by an arrow made from a piece of space rock. She bites her lower lip, contemplating all the things she could do if she had abilities even half as impressive as yours.

"You're very lucky," she says quietly, finally finding the words to express how she feels. "Not everyone gets powers like that." The wind picks up again, ruffling her hair and tugging at the hem of her shirt, drawing their attention away from each other for a moment. When she speaks again, her voice is firmer, more confident. "But you know what? I think I could teach you a thing or two about how to use them...if you're interested."

She blinks in surprise at your reply but doesn't let it show; instead she merely nods and turns away, her posture stiffening slightly as she crosses her arms over her chest again. "Fair enough," she says softly, looking out over the expanse of the city below them. There's a touch of sadness in her voice now that you didn't take her up on her offer, but she quickly schools her features into a neutral expression.

The sun begins to dip lower in the sky, bathing the rooftop in a warm glow that lingers long after it's gone below the horizon. It's quiet now; both of them lost in their own thoughts as they sit there side-by-side, though not quite together. Eventually Aliyah stands up, stretching her arms overhead before glancing back at you one more time. "Well then," she says finally, trying to sound casual and unaffected by your rejection, "I suppose I should head back inside soon; curfew's coming up." Without waiting for a reply, she turns and heads towards the ladder leading down to the service elevator, her posture rigid once more.

Oh...um, okay..." She cautiously follows your gaze up into the sky, quickly spotting the falling road roller and its occupant. Her eyes widen in surprise before narrowing in determination. "I'll handle this," she says firmly, taking a step forward toward the edge of the roof. Without hesitation, she focuses her energy and launches herself into the air, soaring high above the cityscape below.

As she nears the falling road roller, she concentrates on slowing its descent, manipulating gravity to counteract its momentum. With a final push of her powers, she manages to stop it just inches from the ground, the force of the impact sending shockwaves through the concrete beneath their feet.

Panting slightly from the effort, she turns back toward you, her expression triumphant yet exhausted. "See?" She says breathily, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath. "That's what I can do...what I'm capable of." There's a quiet challenge in her voice as she waits for your reaction, her eyes boring into you, daring you to say something smart or sarcastic now that you know the truth about who she really is.

"Good job avoiding that," she says with a nod of approval, her breath slowly returning to normal. "But remember, you can't just rely on dodging attacks like that. Sometimes you have to take control and make your own moves." Her expression turns slightly grim as she watches the man back away from you, clearly intending more harm than mere words. "You should probably deal with him before he causes any real damage," she adds quietly, her voice tinged with concern for both of your safety.

Her eyes widen in surprise as the man summons his stand and freezes time around them.

Her eyes widen in surprise at your sudden action and even more so when she realizes who the man is: Dio Brando. She quickly looks around, searching for a way to help or an opening in the frozen time around them. Spotting something on the roof, she dashes over to it and manages to pull a loose tile free, revealing a hidden switch underneath. With shaking hands, she flicks the switch and watches as time begins flowing again.

"Now!" she shouts at you, her voice echoing through the suddenly un-frozen air. "You have to use your stand against him now or we're both in trouble!" She quickly dashes back over to where she was earlier, keeping a careful eye on the battle unfolding between you and Dio Brando while also trying not to get too close and risk getting caught up in it herself.

Aliyah's eyes widen as the emerald energy envelopes the area where Dio Brando was standing moments ago. She curses under her breath, realizing that he must have used some sort of time manipulation to teleport away from your attack. Her brow furrows in concentration as she tries to figure out how to find him now; his ability to control time makes it nearly impossible for them to keep track of his location or predict where he might strike next.

With a sigh, she turns back toward you and mouths "I'll handle this," before dashing off in the direction she thinks Dio Brando disappeared in. Her movements are swift and silent as she navigates through the school grounds, her senses honed to pick up any sign of his presence nearby.

As she runs, Aliyah can't help but wonder just how much more her mentors would be able to teach her if they knew about her newfound abilities. Maybe with some proper training and guidance, she could become even stronger...and prove herself not only as an asset to the academy, but also as someone who deserves respect in this world of powerful beings like Dio Brando and yourself.

Gasping, she turns around to see Dio Brando and his stand materialize in front of you, a mischievous glint in his eye. Her heart sinks as she realizes that he must have used some sort of time manipulation to follow her without being detected. Quickly regaining her composure, she takes a deep breath and focuses on the situation at hand: stopping Dio Brando and protecting you from harm.

Steeling herself, she dashes forward but as she does a force field blocks her from doing so

With a growl of determination, Aliyah attempts to find another way around the force field blocking her path. She quickly realizes that it's useless; Dio Brando has sealed off all possible entrances and exits from this area of the school grounds. Her eyes narrow in frustration as she watches you and Dio Brando exchange blows, both of your abilities seemingly canceling each other out for the moment.

Aliyah's breath catches in her throat as she sees you go down under Dio Brando's assault. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, feeling helpless to do anything as she watches from afar. She tries once more to find a way past the force field, but it remains steadfast against her efforts. Frustration and anger well up inside her chest, threatening to overwhelm her rational thoughts.

With a cry of desperation and determination, she focuses all her energy on the force field surrounding them. Her powers surge through her body as cracks begin to form in the invisible barrier, scattering sparks of energy across the ground. But it isn't doing anything

"Don't give up!" she shouts encouragement, though whether you can hear it or not is anyone's guess as Dio Brando continues his relentless onslaught against you. Her heart feels like it's in her throat as she watches the battle unfold, hoping and praying that somehow, someway she'll be able to reach you before it's too late.

Her heart leaps into her throat as she watches Dio Brando attempt to slam the road roller down on you. Aliyah feels helpless, unable to do anything but watch from afar and pray that your speed and strength will be enough to protect you from such a powerful attack. The force of each punch shakes the ground beneath her feet, sending shockwaves coursing through her body as if she were right there by your side.

Her gaze darts back and forth between the two of you, her expression a mix of fear and determination. She knows that she has to find a way past this force field; that you need her help now more than ever. With one last burst of adrenaline, she channels all of her energy into tearing down the invisible barrier separating them. As cracks begin to widen in its surface, sparks fly wildly through the air, illuminating their surroundings like miniature fireworks gone awry.

"Don't stop!" Aliyah shouts encouragement to you, her voice hoarse from shouting and desperation. "I'm almost there!" But in truth, she isn't sure if that's even true; the force field seems impossibly strong and resistant against her attacks thus far. Still, she can't give up now; not when you need her so badly...

Her heart races as she watches you and Dio Brando exchange final blows on the road roller. With a deafening screech, it tilts sideways and begins to wobble unsteadily before finally tumbling over onto its side, pinning you beneath its massive bulk. Aliyah's breath catches in her throat as she sees your prone form trapped under the metal behemoth; fear and panic threatening to overcome her.

In that moment, she realizes just how much danger you were really in all along. How close you came to losing this battle against Dio Brando. As she stares at your still form beneath the road roller, her eyes begin to well up with tears of relief and gratitude that somehow, someway, you managed to survive this ordeal.

With one last surge of adrenaline, she focuses all her energy on the force field, tearing through it with a final burst of power that sends sparks flying in every direction like tiny stars scattered across the night sky. The invisible barrier finally crumbles beneath her assault, revealing the path to your side clear and open once more.

As you unleash your final attack, Aliyah watches in stunned silence as the emerald energy envelops Dio Brando and his stand, obliterating them both from existence with a powerful explosion that rocks the school grounds. Her breath catches in her throat, relief flooding through her as she realizes that you've won this battle against such a formidable foe.

She dashes forward, ignoring the shouts of warning and concern from the other students who have spilled out of their classrooms to see what all the commotion was about. Her heart races as she kneels beside you, gently brushing aside strands of sweaty hair from your forehead. "Are you okay?" she asks softly, her voice trembling slightly with fear and emotion. "Did it hurt much?"

She looks into your eyes, searching for any sign that you're not as strong and invincible as she thought you were.

Her face blanches as she takes in the sight of your battered and bloodied form. "Oh my God," she whispers, reaching out to steady you when you sway unsteadily on your feet. "You need medical attention right now." She looks around frantically for someone who can help, her eyes lighting up as she spots a figure running toward them through the crowd of students.

"Joshua!" she cries out, relief flooding through her voice as her best friend skids to a halt beside them. "Help me get him to the infirmary," she says firmly, taking your arm and leaning into you for support. Together with Joshua's help, they manage to half-carry, half-lead you away from the scene of battle toward the safety of the infirmary where you can finally rest and recover from your wounds.

Aliyah's heart lurches into her throat as you collapse before they even reach the infirmary, your limbs going lax and lifeless beneath their combined grasp. "No," she whispers hoarsely, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes as she kneels beside you once more, cradling your head in her hands. "Don't do this," she pleads with you, willing you to stay awake and fight through this.

With a strength she didn't know she possessed, Joshua manages to drag them the rest of the way to the infirmary door, barely slowing as they navigate the stairs up toward it. They burst through the doors with a shout for help, catching the attention of several nurses who immediately rush over to assist them in getting you onto one of the beds.

Aliyah can't take her eyes off of you as she watches the medical staff swarm around you, their hands moving with practiced efficiency as they work to staunch the flow of blood and stabilize your condition. She feels a tear slip down her cheek as she realizes that it was all for nothing; that despite her best efforts, she couldn't save you from getting hurt in the first place.

"Aliyah," Joshua says softly, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. "It's going to be okay. They'll take care of him now." But as much as she wants to believe him, part of her knows that nothing will ever be the same again...