Stephen's Secure Blog #9
These stories about Stephen began was when he was 10 years old, and
moving to a new part of the country to attend a special school for
gifted students, in the 1950's. This was from a time before computers
would fit on a desk, and when people communicated with friends in other
countries by actual letters sent through the postal service. He wrote
225 of them to a friend. He stopped writing to his penpal, but found he
still wanted to record his life, in case he lost his memory again, and
wrote 30 entries in his first logbook. Then he wrote to an artificial
intelligence called Geenee, in the master computer in his school for
gifted students, which he started attending in 2016. Now it's 2018 and
later, and he's continuing to save his memories in a secure blog.
All characters are fictitious, even if some of them might have names
that belong to some actual people, or act like people we know.
The stories may not be posted in chronological order.
Stephen is 12 in this story, in March of year 2 of his special school.
Stephen's Secure Blog #9 "Zander's Training, Part 1"
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In bed with Ichi in the morning, I said when he woke up, "How do you
like it so far?" He tried not to grin and said, "Satisfactory." I said
"Good." Then we laughed and rolled around tickling each other. That led
to nut play in the link, and then we made each other squirt. He said
"What are we going to do today?" I said "First, when it looks like he's
getting up, somebody needs to port him some disgusting stuff to eat.
Then we do more resistance training. Maybe not the same way. I need to
know how strong you are. May I test your resistance?" He said yes, so I
did. He was much stronger than average for his age. I said "Wow, you're
a real Samurai!" He turned red in embarrassment, but was still very
pleased. I said "Have you ever trained an Adept?" He said he hadn't. I
said "We'll fix that. You do resistance training with him today. You're
much stronger than he is, and it will improve you at the same time. I
like that." That pleased him a lot. I said "Then if you allow, I will
show him how to inventory, using er, you. Well, I can't show him on me.
It doesn't work that way." He said "Please. It will be interesting." I
said "Then we'll give him the next crystal in the series, on energy
manipulation. Then we will teach him contacting with a mental picture.
I don't want him to know about charmed pictures yet, or maybe never,
which could lead to 4th manipulation." He said "I understand and I
agree completely." I said "Then if we have time today, we will do
pushing external objects with energy, along with the usual resistance
and object sense training."
I said "There is another deception I plan to do. He knows we do
voluntary porting of ourselves and objects, that we don't need
Port-Alls. He has to have figured it out. To misdirect him, I plan to
tell him that we use mind controlled machines. We do, and we'll be
wearing some, but he isn't going to know that porting isn't in one of
their functions. I'll tell him he can't use our machines because they
are under FULL mind control, and one odd thought could kill him or
somebody else, which is also true. There is more, but I think you
understand. I won't be lying, but letting him know he isn't going to be
ready for our technology for a long time." He said "Good. I was
thinking about that." I said "Tomorrow, we'll cover mnemonics and
triggers, and more mind management. There will be some lessons in that
for you, too. Soon, you are going to be able to scan the entire Earth
an less than a minute." He was going to say the usual, but I covered
his mouth with a kiss. I could feel his body next to mine, giggling. I
was, and we did some very fine squirting.
Zander had finished his breakfast when we ported to just outside his
door. We knocked, and he let us in. We sat. I said "You noticed we
didn't use a Port-All." He said "Yes, and knowing you, I assume I was
meant to." I said "I knew you had reasoned out that we Senior Adepts
didn't need to use them. So, why do you think that is?" He said "Mind
Control?" I said "That is a requirement to use our technology. It's all
controlled by the mind, completely. It's not like the system the Van
use, which is a code for specific functions that the machine reads. We
think, and it does. One mistake, and we could die, or kill millions. We
could have made that communication device to switch connections with
mental orders, but did you have the control to never make a mistake
with it? That can take years of study and practice. Our advanced
machines are millions of times more complicated, such as Pete's cat
crystal. Can you imagine how many fine calculations per second it had
to do to maintain the disguise in real time, to match his movements
perfectly? It was all active force fields. Each hair of fur had to move
lifelike on its own. Your science doesn't have a computer which can do
even a fraction of that, and that was one of our simpler devices. Now
you see something of why we can't give this technology to everybody."
He said "So a few days here are only a start?" I said "Did you really
think otherwise?" He grinned and said, "I apologize for always
underestimating your intelligence." I said "It's alright. I should be
used to it."
He said "I can understand how complicated the disguise was, but not
how you could have made it in the time you had available." I said "I
allowed you to see it. What should that tell you?" He said "I hope it
means you will teach it to me." I said "The process which was used to
make the controls, yes. It's an aspect of mental management. But first,
more resistance training, this time with Ichi." They did, for an hour.
Then I showed him how to inventory. I said "I will connect to you, so
you can try to watch what I'm doing." I did, and I inventoried Ichi,
and explained in mindtalk what I was doing. Then I pulled out and cut
the connection. Then I said "Push your mind, which is your object sense
and your point of view, like literally pushing, into his brain. I will
follow and guide you." He did, and I did, and we explored Ichi's
abilities and talents. Then we pulled out. He said "Wow!" I said "Yes.
You need to know how to do this in order to teach others. What did you
find?" He said "Object sense. Emotion sense." I said "Combine those and
you get psychometry." He said "Location sense. Magnetic sense.
Clairvoyance." I said "Some of these things are separate, and some are
combined with others. He can sense magnetic fields directly. That's
unusual for us, which I like. So you know comparatives, his object
sense is much better than average among Senior adepts. His clairvoyance
is week, but stronger than average for us. What you were not able to
recognize was his mind control is extremely good, even superior. One of
the best, and better than any other student at the school. Where does
he place compared to you? Well, you are still at the beginner level,
but improving. He's been studying these things a lot longer than you
have." Zander said, "How does he compare to you?" I said "That wouldn't
be fair. I'm an aware reincarnation. So we won't go there. Just so you
know, I have not allowed anybody of our school to inventory me in this
incarnation since I became fully psionic."
I said "Do you think you are ready for the next crystal?" He said "I
will find out when I read it, won't I?" I said "Actually, yes. It won't
work for you if you are not ready. Here." He put it to his head, and
his reaction showed that it accepted him. He said "Wow! This really is
a science!" I said "Let's discuss that. What are the major interests
and occupations of your Guardians?" He said "Religion and philosophy,
mostly. Oh, I see where you are leading. No scientific minds among
them, and I suspect it's the same on most worlds. So it was only flawed
observation, and unreliable experimentation that developed what they
had into usable abilities. That's why a lot of it is missing from what
they know." I said "It happened here, too." He said "But it changed.
How?" I said "Originally, our school was for geniuses who were to go
into the security field. The government intended to make super spies of
the students. It didn't work like they intended. You don't make tools
which are smarter and more capable than you are, if you want to control
them. They made the most educated and capable people in the world.
Master fighters, and scientists, combined into one. Then one of them
became a psionic Adept, who investigated it scientifically, and
invented the math for it, and psionically controlled machines, too.
Along the way, he developed other student Adepts. Things evolved, until
the present day. This group of Guardians were not murdered by the Van,
because they became too powerful too fast, and were trained in
security, so they were very careful not to be noticed." He said "Was
this originator a talented situation manager, who cheated on his
intelligence tests, who gave his love to everyone?" I said "That was a
long time ago. I'm only 12." He said "Thank you."
I said, looking for a way out, "It's time for a break. Ichi and I
usually have a meal at this time. Do you want anything?" Zander turned
to Ichi and said, "I embarrassed him again, didn't I." I said "FOOD!
I'm going. You can chew on yourself if you want." I ported to the
school, and went to the cafeteria. I few minutes later, Ichi came in
and got food, and sat at my table. We ate in silence. When we were
finished, I said "Bedroom." We ported there. He knew I was unhappy. He
deserved an explanation. I said "Miscalculation. I didn't expect him to
make the connection to the possible cheating on the tests I mentioned
in another meeting. I don't like to be so freaky to people." He said "I
that way. I still love your humor. Until you, I was the most freaky
here, better and smarter than any other student. A foreigner, too." I
said, "But a nice one." He grinned and said, "That helped, as I'm sure
it did for you. I don't want to ask, but I'm almost dying with
don't spread it around. It started when I was 4, and told Dr. Einstein
his E=MC squared was stupid." He said "Oh my God!" He rolled around,
laughing his head almost off his shoulders. I couldn't help laughing
with him. Then I said, "Wait, there's more. He agreed with me, and we
discussed why. Then he said I was too intelligent to survive if people
knew, and advised me to score lower than I would have. I did. From 600
down to less than a third of that. When I learned to use Ki, I used it
to double that, for really intense thinking. My brain injury reduced my
IQ to 300, and I felt really stupid. Well, everything's relative. Now
you know. Don't ask what it is now, because I don't really know for
sure. I want to punish Zander for doing what he did. He needs to
understand limits. Please go back to him by yourself in a minute and do
some more resistance training for an hour. I'll show up after that." He
said "Good idea." I said "I've been missing my recess periods." He said
"Me too." We fixed that problem with some good healthy squirting.
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