A world where everyone get a number when they're 15 depending on how powerful they are.

1 and 2- they're incredibly weak
3 and 4- will lose any fight, no matter what
5,6 and 7- will win a fight against anyone under their number
8,9 and 10- strongest people, they're the most faked numbers and they're some of the people the FBI have on their team
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3rd person POV
Mickey Jones, Embeth Pegg, Tibby Devin and Billy Baker sat alone at a table in the corner of the lunch room, Mickey kept her head down, not making eye contact with anyone around them.

Em sat next to her, gently rubbing the other females shoulders.

They looked around at all the eights, nines and tens around them, Mickey pulled her overshirt tighter around her.

"It's ok to be nervous" Tibby said to her, Mickey looked up at him, tears welling in her eyes, Tibby took her hand in his.

"I'm scared" Mickey sobbed, her voice was chocked and scared.

They heard the bell ring, Mickey sobbed again, Tibby walked around the table and hugged.

"It'll be ok, we'll be together, alright" Tibby said gently to her, Mickey nodded.

"Come on, it'll be ok, let's get it done quickly" Tibby said to her, Mickey nodded and stood slowly.

Tibby looked at his two other friends, they were going after him and Mickey.

"Good luck" Billy said softly, Em gave them a soft smile.

The two walked out of the lunch hall, Mickey basically clung to Tibby as she let out terrified sobs.

They walked to the room they were requested in, Tibby opened up the door, seeing two agents sitting in chairs.

One of them looked up at them, they were male with black hair and brown eyes.

"Tibby Devin and Mikayla Jones, correct?" He asked coldly, Tibby nodded and Mickey moved her head a little.

"Come sit down, this'll be quick" the other Agent said, the two walked over to the seats in front of the agents, the other agent had pink hair, brown eyes and wore a warm smile, she seemed more social then the other.

"You're both 1's, correct?" the first agent asked, both teens nodded.

"We need to double check that" the female agent said, the male sighed.

"No we don't Skye" he said, the other agent just glared at her partner and stuck out her tongue.

"Yes we do, Bucket" she said, the male sighed before raising his hands in defeat.

"Fine, do what you wish" he said.

"Can you both please take off your overshirts?" The female asked, Mickey and Tibby looked at each other before both taking off their overshirts.

The woman handed them both cotton pads, they were slight damp, Mickey and Tibby both knew it was makeup remover.

"I need you both to rub next to your numbers " the woman said, Tibby and Mickey both nodded before doing what she asked.

Tibby rubbed next to his 1, seeing the 0 next to it start to appear, he looked away from Mickey, knowing how mad she was, knowing that he lied to her.

Mickey started rubbing at the foundation on her arm, tears weld in her eyes again as the 0 appeared next to her 1.

She looked at the ground as she started sobbing.

Tibby looked over to her, seeing his friend completely broken, a perfect 10 on her shoulder, Tibby chuckled lightly, Mickey glared at him, tears still in her eyes.

"Hey Micks, look we match" Tibby said with a gently smile, Mickey looked at him with shock before to his shoulder, which also showed a perfect ten.

"H-how? W-why?" Mickey stuttered out, Tibby smiled a little at her.

"I'm sorry Micks" he said, Mickey hugged him tightly, smiling gently.

"You don't have to be sorry" Mickey said warmly, Tibby smiled at her.

Skye looked over at her partner, smirking as she raised an eyebrow.

"Guess what worked" Skye bragged and Bucket sighed and flipped her off.

Skye turned to the two teens, who had  gotten out of their warm embrace.

"There'll be an announcement with your names in it at the end of the day, you'll both go to the office with all other eights, nines and tens, this is where you'll meet the rest of the people you'll both be in a team with" Skye said, Mickey and Tibby both nodded, sharing a small look.

"Are we going to be on the same team?" Mickey asked softly, Skye smiled at her.

"With the way you both act around each other, definitely " Skye said with a smile.

They heard the voice over the loud speaker come on.

"Can every agent please bring their students down to the main hall?" The voice asked, both of the agents stood, followed by Mickey and Tibby.

"I'd keep your overshirts off" the make agent said, Tibby and Mickey shared a nervous looked before they both slowly nodded.

They both walked behind the agents, both of their tens on perfect display.

The walked into the main hall, the agents led them to the front of the room.

Tibby looked at the other people at the front.

Syaka Amari, a 8
Nick Blackly, a 8
Mike Mickleson, a 8
Em Pegg, a 9
Oscar Vanchman, a 9
Terrance Kingston, a 9
Mike Hunt, a 10
Lexi Noff, a 10
Billy Baker, a 10

He looked at the 10 on his best friends arm, feeling somewhat betrayed.

"Em and Billy are here?" Mickey questioned.

"I guess" Tibby responded.

The two teens walked to the line of higher numbers, they stood side by side, their hands intertwined.

A woman walked forward, shushing all the lower numbers.

"Every student you see at the front of the room are the people that will run our world, they are the people that will fight for our country, you will respect them and the power they hold, if anything happens to them in this school then whoever decided to hurt them will be in serious danger" the woman said, Tibby could hear the whispers around the room, mostly likely about the fact that 4 of the weakest people in the school were high numbers.

"These students are far more powerful than any of you every will be, so don't get your hopes up, these people will be the ones that you will follow every command from, every wish and hope you will follow with everything you have" the woman said, a chill went up Mickey's spine, this was why she hid what she was, it's dangerous and powering, and if treated wrong then who knows what can happen.

"You are all dismissed, I wish to speak with the higher numbers" she said, all the students stood, walking out of the hall, which left only the 8's, 9's and 10's.

"You'll all be sent to the base tomorrow morning, I'm excited to get to work with you all" the woman said.

"You may all leave the school, agents will be at each of your addresses tomorrow morning to drive you each to the base" the woman said before walking away.

Mickey and Tibby shared a look, knowing what their plans for the night would be.

All of the high numbers looked at each other, knowing it would be good to get to know each other before they had to work together.

"Do you guys want to go out to dinner? Let us get to know each other?" Mickey suggested, the rest of the high numbers nodded.

The high numbers walked together up to the diner, enjoying their final day of normal together.

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Hope you guys enjoyed.

I'm planning on writing a crossover fanfic between Kollok and the DC show Titans because Mickey and Rachel would get along really well with their demons, emoness and adorable boyfriends.