Kyle took it immediately. He knew as a sub, any ticket out from the city was a ticket away from ending up like Sydney. He also signed the school's paperwork and got on the phone with his family. His parents apparently were not that supportive of a sub being a hero. Hearing his success did actually get them excited and on side. He was proud and I could see it from the way he stood. Jack did the same thing right after. They were more supportive of him than Kyle's family was. Now that we were all secure, I gave each of them a hug. I was an unrepentant hugger, and I did not care what anyone said about it. "See what happens when we have me as leader and we go with my plans? I'm taking a hell of a lot of credit for this." I said after bringing them all in for a huddle. "I fucking hate your guts." Kyle said as he walked away from the group. He had a blush on his face as he went though. We all saw it. Mike and Jack looked at me knowingly. It made me smirk and reply "Tell me that when you get in the dorms for the first time." The others just snickered to themselves as Kyle flipped the bird.
When we returned as a group, the administrators were still there. "You did very well according to our notes. Each administrator can only pick one hero and sidekick candidate each. We would never want to insult such a good fighter with an offer like that." one said. "How does the selection work?" I asked. I wanted a more in detail explanation of the process. The other adjusted their glasses and cleared their throat for us to turn and pay attention to them. "As you know, there are 650 slots open every year. The facility is run by a non partisan government committee. Every school sends four staff members to act as added administrators of the tryouts. Like we said each of us get to offer scholarships to one hero and one sidekick candidate. Four admins from five schools on six days? 18.4% of the slots are filled by the end of the tryouts. From there, it goes to all the judges to tabulate and rank the applicants. The better schools get first draft pick. Students have to apply for the school to be picked in the first 25 rounds. If there are extra spaces they'll be called up." he said.
The sidekick class was for students that had more support oriented powers. They learned support roles and specialized in first aid and search and rescue. Sidekicks were just as eligible to take the Hero Licence Exam as those in the hero course. While still frowned on, subs were more accepted as sidekicks than heroes. It would be a good place for Mike and I. Since we were all on full scholarships, we would be fine as long as passed our classes for the year. I was certainly on track to do it. We all thanked them together and we went back to the train station. We had a hour before the train was to depart. I decided to go and get some cheap fast food. The others came with me and we ate before returning to the station and boarding the train. We got back to the city around 6 on Monday. We had our parents call into the school before hand. "That was great guys. If we keep it up, we'll be top heroes in no time. From here on out, we need to pass all our classes." I said. I then went home and was more than a bit surprised to see Kyle follow me. He stopped when I turned to him.
Kyle said "I'm horny. Let me borrow your ass for a bit." My eyes widened in surprise. "What the fuck are you talking about!? Why the hell would I do that?" I snapped at him. He approached me and groped my ass. "You were a pretty good guy all weekend and I want to get off with you. You're pretty Subby too." he said with a smirk. "I'm not giving up my ass that easy for you. I don't want your ass either, so fighting about it isn't worth it." I said with a sigh. The denial was not enough to deter him for too long. He pushed me against a wall and reached in my pants. It did get a moan out of me, but that was about it. I grabbed his ass and groped him again. He began to shift and twitch his hips and thighs as we kept going. "So, you don't mind if I make you cum in the street then." I said. He glared at me with a lustful look on his face. "You are coming first! I'll make you walk all the way to my house and fuck you raw!" he growled as he redoubled his efforts. It was making me half hard, but I was nowhere near as far along as he was. I gave him a firm squeeze and a nip to the neck. He came in his pants.
