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<description>so i just had the biggest brain idea all of the characters i make for my drawings of the week IM GONNA MAKE THEM INTO A BOOK big brain or no idk</description>
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<title>Its chapter twelve a extra long one today enjoy my sweets &lt;3 ~ kansty</title>
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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-left: 252pt;text-indent: 36pt;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:Comfortaa,cursive; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;Chapter 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I awoke unfeeling, I stared up into space. I knew she was dead. I knew things weren't going to go back to how they used to. I just wanted to keep pretending. I wanted to feel better. I sat up and looked around. I was still in Theo’s house. I felt numb. I should be flustered because I’m in a boy’s house, but I’m not because I don’t care. I slid my feet into my crocs. And walked out. The cold air and breezy wind went at me. It felt nice. I continued to walk. Mom’s probably worrying about me. I should hurry home before she gets scared. “What are you doing?” I felt a tap on my shoulder. “Ugh!” I turned around and it was Theo. He was bleeding. My power must be out of control. I touched his hand and focused. The wound was healing a little quicker this time. “Sorry.” I said blankly. Then I turned back around and continued to my house. “What are you doing?” He said with a tone of worry. “I’m going to see my mom. She must be worried, I haven’t been home in almost a day. She must be scared.” I said with a numb feeling in my stomach. “Arabella, I know you're sad. But your mom is dead, she was in a car crash&amp;nbsp; we found out yesterday.” He said worry and pity marked on his usually shy features. “No she’s not. She’s at home making breakfast and worrying about me.” I said I was feeling ill. I could feel the bile rising in my throat. The tears in my eyes threatened to fall out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;He wrapped his arms around me as gently as he could as if I would shatter like a glass cup falling to the ground. I rested my head on his chest. “Thank you.” I said my voice cracking. The tears that were about to fall out my eyes fell. My whole world crashing down within minutes once again. I felt mad, mad at the world. Both my parents were dead and both died the same way. The irony is I think my mom would’ve wanted to go out like that because my dad went out that way. When my dad died she was almost inconsolable, broken beyond repair. I know that after all this time she was still in mourning for him, she loved him so deeply that I had noticed even when I was a child that she had changed . Her smile no longer reached her eyes, her hair less shiny, her eyes more devoid of life and when she looked at me she almost always looked sad because I resembled him as if I was a carbon copy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I felt weak, tired, I wanted to sleep, my eyes felt so puffy, my lids aching to close. I looked up at Theo. “I want to go home to your house. I’m tired. I can still walk.” I said sleepily. “That's fine, let's go.”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;Once we were in the house I said thank you and walked to the bed to sleep. I rested my head on the pillow, my brain unable to shut off, but my eyes said else. I know she couldn't be dead. I know that she’s not dead. There has to be something else to this. And I’d realised it was the day after my dad died. She died the same day. It can't be a coincidence there's something more. I got up and looked for Theo, maybe we could think of something, anything really. I just need to figure this out. I checked the living room, kitchen, garage, porch, basement, spare bedroom, mini library, dining room, god this is one big house. I headed to the bathroom. Maybe he's there. I knocked on the door right as I was about to complete my third knock. He opened the door. His hair was wet, he was wrapped in a towel around his waist, his torso was VERY visible. **** those were some nice abs. I realised I was staring and looked away. “Uh.” I said feeling my face getting hotter by the second. “Uh, uhm. I uh. Nevermind.”- Then I remembered why I came.-“Wait, actually I was looking for you… I thought about my mom, and something doesn't add up. She died the same day my dad did. I know that's not a coincidence.” He looked at me then looked down, lost in thought for a second and looked back at me. “Maybe it's not, but what does it mean? Are you saying it was murder? Was it planned by her? Is it fake?” He said. He posed some good questions. What does it mean? I opened my mouth but nothing came out. What does it all mean? We only know this much; it was nothing, nothing to prove something, nothing to see. I let out a long breath. Maybe I should focus on something else. I remembered when I threatened him he said I’d never bothered to know him. Maybe I should try now. “Hey, uh do you want to be uhm friends?” I asked with absolutely no confidence; I was bad at asking people to be friends. He looked confused, then shy, then excited. “Sure.” He said with a genuine smile. His face looked warm and comfortable. “Great, so can I give you a nickname.” I asked excitedly. “Sure?” He said. “Ok then pookie wookie booboo bear.” I said with a mischievous grin. He looked at me with such a dumbfounded look that I started laughing so hard. I felt a tear fall out my eye from the pain of laughing so hard. Then he started joining in as well. I fell to the ground laughing so hard my legs couldn’t work. He fell as if on cue by my fall, which triggered more laughing and more tears. I snorted and we laughed so hard I think my head hurt. “Gahahaaaaa.” The ending of the laughing fest started with Theo as we calmed down. I turned to face him smiling and tears still falling from my eyes with a joyful smile touching my lips. “Thank you” I said, feeling better. I went for a hug. He accepted, he was tense but relaxed the longer it reached. “You're welcome.” He said in his usual shy voice, but this time there was something else to it. Affection?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:Comfortaa,cursive; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;Chapter 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;We were in the middle of breakfast, Dad was putting his shoes on with a piece of toast in his mouth. Mom was eating her bagel. I was brushing my hair and smearing my toast with butter. Everything was as it should be. It's not… Dad is supposed to be dead. He died in that car crash. This isn’t real, and it will never be real again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I opened my eyes, where was I? Theos home. I got up and I felt a hand slip off from my hair. I turned around and Theo was there, sleeping soundly. He looked so sweet, I almost wanted to stay there for the comfort he gave me was unpredictable. I walked away. I had to go home. Mom might be worried. I found my shoes in front next to his by the door. I slipped them on and right as my hand touched the handle. I felt a hand on my shoulder. “I’ll take you home.” He said sleepily. “Let me put some clothes on.” He turned around back the way he came and five minutes later he came with a white sweatshirt and different shorts than he had before. He slipped on crocs. And gestured for me to follow. “Where do you live?” I looked at him in a daze. “Follow me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;While walking towards my culdesac I noticed the flashing lights of cop cars. When we walked closer my eyes widened. They were around my house. The memory of police surrounding our lawn when my Dad died in the car crash flooded back to me. I stopped moving and I just stared. Maybe a robber broke in and a neighbor called the police. Maybe… I started walking to one of the officers. “Excuse me. I’m the daughter of the woman who owns this house.” The officer turned to me, a grim expression molded into their face. “My condolences, unfortunately your mother was involved in a car crash and by the time the ambulance came she lost too much blood and couldn’t be saved. I am sure she was a wonderful woman.” I turned around and started walking back to Theos house. It was the only place I could think of going right now. “Hey I’m sorry, do you want anything?” Theo said this with such pity it made me wanna cry all the more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I looked at him, pain etched into his face, his eyes held such deep sadness unlike his usual exterior. I opened my mouth but nothing came out. I just continued walking to his house. I opened the front door and walked in. I started to take off my clothes and walk to the bathroom. I didn't care what he saw, nothing mattered anymore. I stood in the shower for what felt like millennia, all at once I started crying and I couldn’t stop. I started wailing, unable to hear anything. All I felt was pain, my body screaming in despair, and my heart torn to shreds. All because the one person who kept me going is dead. My mother is dead. And now there is nothing tying me to this cruel world.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:Comfortaa,cursive; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;Chapter 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I looked around, I was in a room not my room but a room. Its walls were painted gray with tons of posters laid on top. A comfy bed, a desk covered in notebooks and homework, the floor pristine and tidy,&amp;nbsp; an open closet full of clothes. Boy’s clothes. Was I in a boys house. What happened? I got up and walked out. Whose kitchen is this. Who’s bathroom is this? Who’s living room is this? Where am I? “Oh you're awake, do you feel better?” I turned around to see Theo in the hallway connecting the bathroom to the living room. “Why the hell am I here!” I yelled. My body felt tight. “I swear if you try anything I can kill you with just the touch of a finger.” This time when I said this I looked him dead in the eyes meaning what I said. “Listen nothing happened yesterday you fell asleep with a fever and I don’t know where you live so I brought you here. I’m not a bad guy.” He said this with a calm expression, and I started to loosen up. “Ok, good I don’t like threatening people but understand anything could’ve happened I don’t know you that well.” I said with a monotone voice. “Well if you tried to talk to me you would know.” He said this charismatically like there was nothing wrong with his statement. “I thought you didn’t want to be friends or talk to me.” I said, obviously annoyed. “How would you know that if you didn’t talk to me?” I felt nauseous. “I need to go lay down.” I ran back to his bed and plopped myself on it. His bed smells nice. …Why am I smelling his bed?... “Are you ok?” I forgot he was here. I turned around embarrassed. “I’m fine, now go, I wanna sleep.” I said in a haughty tone. “Sure,” he said with a smirk. Then he walked to the bed and laid down facing me. “I wanna sleep too.” He said with his usual charismatic air. I looked down from his face he had no shirt on when he had no shirt on. He wasn’t even fully dried. His hair was wet and so was his torso. He had abs carved by gods, why am I so corny, god! Oh **** what was I thinking. I looked away to the wall. When I looked back at him he was blushing. Oh no did he catch me staring. I started to feel my soul slipping away from the embarrassment I felt when he started talking. “What are you thinking about right now, your face looks really red.” Why is he so close? Why is this bed so small? Why does he look so handsome? “I am tired, let me sleep.” I said fake yawning. “Sure, sleep well.” he said, still red faced and excited? I turned around and stared at the wall and tried to go into the place where things would be like before again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:Comfortaa,cursive; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;Chapter 9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;“This is him, happy? He’s more handsome than you.” I said, fed up with this annoying situation. “Uh, thanks?” I didn’t realise he could hear me. I slowly turned to the side to see Theo looking at me with a shy expression; I didn’t know he could make such an expression. He was wearing a black hoodie, and shorts, with the same converse I saw him with the first day we met. By then the classes had started so the corridor was empty. “You’re welcome.” I looked away from his eyes, god why did they look so pretty. “He doesn’t look as good as me, you're lying.” Asher replied in a complacent manner. “I’m done with this, bye.” I turned around to walk away in my peripherals. I saw Asher and Theo reaching their hands out for me. I wouldn’t be distracted by two boys. I have to figure out my power and fast before I injure another person. I was getting dizzy again. My head was spinning, my eyes were blurring. I saw a bench. I went to sit down; I needed to breathe or I would suffocate. Ever since I got my power things have been chaotic. It's only been one day and I wanna go home. I started crying. I missed Dad. He would’ve helped me right now. I got up and ran out of there. I wanted to see Mom, she’d know what to do right now. She would-. Someone wrapped their arms around me. “Are you ok, sorry I just randomly hugged you. You were crying so I-” It was Theo, I was embarrassed about what happened a few minutes before but I didn’t care I just wanted to cry. I grabbed onto his hoodie and let it all out. I felt him stroking my hair and why did I not want him to stop. He lifted my head and looked at me. What was it with those eyes, they were so familiar and comforting like nothing else ever was. “Are you okay?” He said this with the most gentle voice. It was another side of him, but why show it to me. “Can I sleep?” I asked sniffing in snot. “Uh, sure.” He said, exhaling. With that I fell into a deep sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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<title>Chapter eight guys! enjoy another cliffhanger but worry not ive got you covered enjoy the chapter! &lt;3 ~ kansty</title>
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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:Comfortaa,cursive; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;Chapter 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;“Ok and this is your homeroom.” I said calmly. “I must be going now. Goodluck with your first day tomorrow!” I turned around to leave when I felt a tap on my shoulder. “Ah!” it was Asher's voice. I turned around and his arm was bleeding. “I’m sorry it’s my ability, I haven't gotten it completely under control.” I touched his arm again. I focused on feeling the tendons connect again, his bleeding started to stop and the skin started to reform. He looked at me in shock. “How did you do that?” He was confused and somewhat shocked. “My power is blood manipulation. I can heal and injure others-.” I fell, he caught me in mid air and sat down with me in his arms. “I overdid myself again…” I said dazedly. “How did you do that?” He was confused and shocked more than before. “What?” I said confused. “How did you heal me?” He said it like he was deeply bothered. “Isn’t that possible with my ability?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I was somewhat concerned. “No, your ability doesn’t work like that. It's only meant to hurt others.” He said this like it was a fact. “Then how did I do that?” I asked, uncertain whether I wanted the answer. “Do you have any other ability?”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;“Yes, but it's not healing, it's my hair. Watch.” I focused on controlling my hair with my mind. I watched it. it was moving, curling in the air above my head, it was growing and shortening. “That's my other ability.” I said like it was a fact and it was final. Suddenly I was hoisted into the air, and I was still in his arms. “You're coming with me, I need to check something.” He ran with me in his arms, I touched his arm it was muscley but not ripped. Still hot though. “I know I’m so hot.” he said sarcastically. I laid my hand back in my lap, and with the hautiest voice I knew, I looked him in the eyes, and said it out loud. “Definitely not, I've seen much better.” His look of pure shock was so worth it. “Who’s better looking than me? I want to see them.” He said indignantly. “Didn’t you have somewhere to bring me?” I said annoyed. “It's not important any mor-” The bell&amp;nbsp; interrupted his counter argument. “Uh fine, first let me go I’m fine.” I said annoyed. And I was dropped to the floor. “Ugh, did you have to drop me without telling me when you would.” I said with a painful ache in my butt. “Where is he?” He said in a serious tone. “Follow me.” I knew exactly who I was going to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:Comfortaa,cursive; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;Chapter 7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;“So you have two powers?” Leslie and Maggie said in unison. “Yes, I can grow my hair and use it to grab stuff, and I can manipulate blood. I can use that to heal and both&amp;nbsp; injure others.” I said in a straight manner. “Lucky, I got telekinesis.” Said Maggie with a pouty expression. “And all I got was telepathy.” Whined Leslie. “Oh! Did you hear? We are getting another new student, apparently he's Mrs. Harper's adopted brother.” Said Maggie excitedly. “Adopted?” I meant for that to stay in my head but it's been harder to keep my thoughts in my head recently. “Yeah, after Mrs. Harper’s parents had her; they were unable to have a second child so 6 years after they had her they adopted her brother.” “Oh ok that makes more sense, thanks for the explanation Leslie.” I made sure my response sounded sincere because I am usually sarcastic. “Any-” She was interrupted by a phone ringing in the classroom. The teacher went over to get it, when she was done she turned to me and told me they needed me in the principal's office. “Bye guys.” I said in a whisper. “Goodluck.” Said Maggie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;Now in front of the principal's chair, I waited. Did I do something wrong or was it for something else?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;The door opened and the principal walked in with… It's him! The boy that Leslie and Maggie were talking about. Oh god he's cute. Am I blushing oh god I'm blushing aren't I. He looked at me and smirked. I avoided eye contact.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;“Arabella, you are going to give Asher a tour of the school.” I looked at him like ‘you picked me of all people’. “Hi, I’m Arabella, please follow me.” I gestured to the door I came from. Once we were out the door, I held my hand out. “Your schedule.” I said monotone and just looked at him blankly. “Sure.” He handed his paper to me. Buddy… Why do all the HOT GUYS END UP IN MY CLASSES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;He has five classes with me and home room with me as well. “Ok, we have five classes together and a home room, which do you want to see first.” I said somewhat jubilantly.“ “My classes, then homeroom. Please and thank you.” He said this with a polite charismatic charm, oohh so he’s the polite type, that's nice most guys at my school are rude and obnoxious. “Ok then, follow me to your first class.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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<title>Im posting two chapters i couldnt leave you on abigger cliff hanger! enjoy &lt;3 ~ kansty</title>
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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:Comfortaa,cursive; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;Chapter 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I woke up to my mom asleep next to me, I realised what happened I’d collapsed,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I looked around, I was in the school nurse's office, I got up and walked over to the mirror to make sure I hadn’t sustained any injury that would’ve caused me to collapse. I looked at my face, my arms, my legs, my chest, nothing. I looked at my face again and noticed something… My hair was moving in directions I'm not sure it's supposed to move in. Was this my power? My hair? This was all I got… Disappointed, I went to my mom and tried to wake her up. “Mom… Wake up, I’m better now.” She stirred, blinked her eyes, and wrapped me in her embrace. “I’m so glad your ok little pea.” She looked like she wanted to cry. “Mom, do you wanna see my power?” I said, trying to distract her, “Sure, pea.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;“Look at my hair.” I pointed at some of my hair which was waving at her, did i just do that, maybe it's an easy power to control. “Oh my, that's a new one, little pea you got two powers.” “What?” I voiced my question out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;“Yes, remember what I told you, if you get a second power it's based on your appearance.” Oh yeah, she had told me that. “Why don’t you try to figure out your first one.” I tried to concentrate. I focused on my core, I imagined power flowing out of it. The part of me that was touching my mom turned red. Mom’s arm started to bleed blood shot out. “AH!” She shrieked. “Mom! Was that me I’m so sorry.” I started to cry. I just injured my mom. She walked over and hugged me. “It's ok little pea, that was your power, blood manipulation. You didn’t know that would happen, your power can injure, be careful how you use it ok.” I touched her arm again. I did the same as before. I imagined my core power flowing out of it. Her arm started to heal slowly. I felt weak and I collapsed. She caught me. “Little pea you overdid yourself, save your powers for something important.” She said it with such warmth it made it all better. “Mom, can I go back to sleep?” I said dazed. “Sure pea.” She lifted me up and set me down in the bed, gave me a kiss on my forehead, lifted that blanket over me and ruffled my hair like she always did when I was sick. After that I dozed off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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<title>Guys its chapter five dont forget i left you on that cliff hanger! enjoy with love &lt;3 ~ kansty</title>
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:Comfortaa,cursive; font-size:14pt; white-space-collapse:preserve&quot;&gt;Chapter 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;docs-internal-guid-0b7639d4-7fff-16dc-4e1e-c63fe9828baa&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:&amp;quot;EB Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size:14pt; font-variant-alternates:normal; font-variant-east-asian:normal; font-variant-numeric:normal; font-variant-position:normal; vertical-align:baseline; white-space-collapse:preserve&quot;&gt;“I would like for the students who are now 15 to make their way onto the stage.” Me and Jezebel made our way through the crowd, I could just barely see Maggie and Leslie ahead of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:&amp;quot;EB Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size:14pt; font-variant-alternates:normal; font-variant-east-asian:normal; font-variant-numeric:normal; font-variant-position:normal; vertical-align:baseline; white-space-collapse:preserve&quot;&gt;We all formed a line of several dozen students. “We will call each student by name, you will make your way up the stage in front of Mrs. Harper, she will hold her hand out and you will touch hers, then it will be done. Your power will show within 1 hour, now our first student. Jensen Collingham!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:&amp;quot;EB Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size:14pt; font-variant-alternates:normal; font-variant-east-asian:normal; font-variant-numeric:normal; font-variant-position:normal; vertical-align:baseline; white-space-collapse:preserve&quot;&gt;I was getting more and more anxious as each name was called. “Anabelle Johnson!” My heartbeat quickened when he said her name. I thought it was going to be me, for a second. “Jack Dickson!” Another person is done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:&amp;quot;EB Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size:14pt; font-variant-alternates:normal; font-variant-east-asian:normal; font-variant-numeric:normal; font-variant-position:normal; vertical-align:baseline; white-space-collapse:preserve&quot;&gt;“Leslie Morre!” I looked up excited for her, and she looked the same as I felt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:&amp;quot;EB Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size:14pt; font-variant-alternates:normal; font-variant-east-asian:normal; font-variant-numeric:normal; font-variant-position:normal; vertical-align:baseline; white-space-collapse:preserve&quot;&gt;“Mark Willson!” “Lana Spencer!” “Candise Laughlen!” “Arabella Raven!” I was sweating, my hands felt clammy, my mouth felt dry. I made my way up the stage and stood in front of Mrs. Harper, “Hi” I whispered “Oh hi dear, are you excited.” She said it with a sweet tone that made me feel better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:&amp;quot;EB Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size:14pt; font-variant-alternates:normal; font-variant-east-asian:normal; font-variant-numeric:normal; font-variant-position:normal; vertical-align:baseline; white-space-collapse:preserve&quot;&gt;“Yes, just nervous.” I mumbled. “Well don’t be, I’m sure you’ll get the one you want.” She held her hand out. I reached out and touched it. I’d expected to feel something but I felt nothing. “It is done deary. I hope it's the one you want.” She waved bye. “Thank you, for your service and for awakening me.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:&amp;quot;EB Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size:14pt; font-variant-alternates:normal; font-variant-east-asian:normal; font-variant-numeric:normal; font-variant-position:normal; vertical-align:baseline; white-space-collapse:preserve&quot;&gt;I said with more confidence. “Thank you and your welcome.” She said in a happier voice like she rarely heard that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:&amp;quot;EB Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size:14pt; font-variant-alternates:normal; font-variant-east-asian:normal; font-variant-numeric:normal; font-variant-position:normal; vertical-align:baseline; white-space-collapse:preserve&quot;&gt;I waved bye and walked next to Leslie. “Just 1 hour now! Can you believe it- ah I need to calm down sorry” Leslie said embarrassed. I looked at the person behind Mrs. Harper. We were in the front so now I could make out what they looked like. It was a boy who looked about my age. He was tall and lean, he had messy jet black hair, blue eyes, he was wearing a tight white shirt and baggy shorts and black converse. And he had a smirk on his face like knew something the rest didn’t.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:&amp;quot;EB Garamond&amp;quot;,serif; font-size:14pt; font-variant-alternates:normal; font-variant-east-asian:normal; font-variant-numeric:normal; font-variant-position:normal; vertical-align:baseline; white-space-collapse:preserve&quot;&gt;I started to feel awry, everything started spinning, my vision became hazy, my ears couldn’t hear, my voice couldn’t speak, I was so tired.&amp;nbsp; I am just gonna take a really quick nap, my body fell forward and everything stopped…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-left: 180pt;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:Comfortaa,cursive; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;Chapter 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;“To be honest today we will all know what ability or abilities we get, and I can’t process it..” Maggie said this like she was still in disbelief about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I looked at her and flat out said. “Maggie, I think you need a breather, there's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;other stuff to talk about.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;She looked at me, breathed in and out and sat down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;“Sorry it's just that's all anyone talks about.” She whined&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;“Well anything else too-” I was cut off by the morning bell.”Nevermind.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;On my way to class I saw Theo eyeing me I wond- whatever it's not my business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;My teacher gave us new seats. I was the second to last row, and behind me was Theo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;Ten minutes into class and I could feel his eyes on me, I turned to the person next to me. It was a friend of mine. We were kinda close. Her name was Jezebel, the principal's daughter. Her brown hair and blue eyes look common in my school. I asked what the answer was to question 2 and I made sure to turn my head sideways so I could see If Theo really was looking at me. Yes, he was. I couldn't make out his expression. I turned to him. “Why do you keep staring?” I said in an accusatory tone. His brows shot up. “Sorry I was looking at the board.” The way he said it made it sound like a lie. “Nevermind.” I turned back around frustrated. I felt annoyed because I knew he was staring, he's been doing that all morning. I thought he didn’t want to talk to me. So what's he looking at me for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;The bell rang- earlier than it should’ve today. I turned to Jezebel.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;“What's going on?” Her reply sounded quick but confused. “I don’t know. My father made no mention of this, something’s wrong.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;The teacher announced that we were to go to the auditorium immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I quickly grabbed my stuff and grabbed Jezebel's stuff. “-Come on let's go.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;In the corridor things were a mess, I could tell something had gone awry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;“Let's go through the teachers lounge.” As we made our way there, less and less people were in our way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I saw some teachers who looked excited. They were saying something but I couldn’t hear it. It was a very hushed conversation. Maybe teacher gossip?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I ignored it and once we made our way to the auditorium, I realised what was going on. One of the six leaders from the factions was here, it was the leader of the healing faction Isabelle Harper. I saw someone behind her; I couldn't make out what they looked like because we were kinda faraway. The principal made his way on the stage to the microphone. “Students settle down please!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt&quot;&gt;Once school was over I went to the same room my mom was in to ask her how it was revealed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt&quot;&gt;She didn’t respond, so I walked over to ask her since she might not have heard me. I realised something was off, her face pale as if it were snow. I tapped her shoulder, no response, I waved my hand in her face; no response her face stayed the same unwavering. Suddenly she started crying tears making their way down her tired face. “What happened?” She asked abruptly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt&quot;&gt;“I-I don’t know…” I sputtered. “I went to ask you something and you didn't respond and then you just started crying. Are you ok? Did something happen at work today?” I asked with concern.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt&quot;&gt;“Well I feel fine, what is it you wanted to ask me?” She said as she stood up, and dusted herself off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt&quot;&gt;“What I wanted to ask was can you get multiple abilities?” I said in my normal voice, still shaken by what just happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt&quot;&gt;“Yes, there’s a half chance, but your second one will depend on your appearance.” She’d said it like my teacher would.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt&quot;&gt;“Cool I guess…” I somewhat mumbled walking away to my room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt&quot;&gt;After I grabbed the clothes I wanted to change into, I looked in the mirror my appearance had changed: I had a thick long black hair, blue eyes with a golden rings in the center, I had a somewhat curvy body and decent chest although I still felt flat, I had normal legs, normal arms except for the birth mark I had on my arm it looked like a coffee spill on my honey skin, I liked it I just wouldn’t know how others would feel about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt&quot;&gt;Once I was done changing I went on my phone to check how my friends were doing: not so well Apparently one of them lost phone privileges and had to tell one of our friends to get it for our whole group. I texted the group if they were excited for the reveal: yes they were. And so was I, I had dreamt of my fifteenth birthday all my life. I didn’t know which one I’d wanted, I just wanted to be able to do something I hadn't before. In the middle of my thoughts my mom called me for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt&quot;&gt;“Doesn’t it look so good!” Mom had said in such joy that I didn’t want to ruin it for her. I eyed the food with a scared feeling. My mom was never a good cook, I still eat her food anyways she’s had a hard time with life after dad died 5 years back. His death made me sad but I never really knew him. He was too busy trying to work to keep us in this house, and now it's my mothers job. I worry some days because she’s so out of it. And she always has this expression when she’s thinking about Dad. I would think she’d look pained when she would think of him but she always held a look of nostalgia and affection, the same one she gave when she looked at me. Maybe it was because I looked like him. Some days it seemed like she made it her purpose to love me with the love of two parents, to make up for the loss of my dad. I knew she wanted to give me a better life. But she couldn’t ever bring herself to part with this house. It was the first place we called home. The first place me, my mom, and dad felt comfortable in. I didn’t want to leave this place either. Although I didn’t spend much time with my dad I still remembered everything I did with him. Going to the movies, tea parties, going to playgrounds, and snuggling with him when I had bad dreams. I took a bite of her food, as bad as it tasted. It felt like home. This horrible taste gave me comfort. Because my mom made it, because she tried her best to make it. Because she made it in honor of my dad. Who could cook anything great with what he was given. “So how was school?” she asked in her usual cheerful voice. “It was fine we had a new student, his name is Theo.” I said whilst chewing my food. “A boy? Is he cute?” She asked, raising her eyebrows up and down. “Yes.” My response was too quick, she started smiling. “So you think he's cute?” She said, smirking. “Ah, uh I finished my dinner. I feel really tired, love you goodnight.” I ran out there after saying that. I think he’s cute. He doesn't even know I exist. I hopped onto my bed and just stared at the ceiling. I really did feel tired. Turned to my side and closed my eyes, and started to drift off into sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:Comfortaa,cursive; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;Chapter 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I felt a light tap on my shoulder. I turned around to see. Leslie, my other best friend, we've known each almost as long as me and Maggie, but it was just a one year difference. Today she styled her auburn hair in a tight ponytail, she had put mascara around her hazel eyes, and she wore a baggy top you’d get for sale anywhere and her favorite pair of pants baggy as if to say I like to feel like i'm in a trash bag but its comfy so it's worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;But as I looked at her I noticed someone behind her. A boy, a cute one at that as well. When I made eye contact with Leslie she tapped Maggie and introduced the boy as a new student and she was given the duty of showing him around and introducing him to some other students so he could know some faces when he came the next day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;Leslie turned around and stepped aside so me and Maggie could each get a better look at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;He had green eyes and messy blond hair, his face was sprinkled in freckles, and oh he just smiled at me he has dimples!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;Oh boy! I couldn’t even guess how red my face was. He was wearing a tight black shirt and baggy jeans with black converse underneath. Oh! and his shirt was tight so that you could make out that he was getting abs and good ones. I turned to see Maggie, she looked annoyed, but I couldn’t guess why. He introduced himself as Theodore but Theo for short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;“Arabella.” I gestured to myself. “And I’m Maggie.” Maggie grumbled, she looked disgruntled.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I elbowed her “ Hey, be nice.” I whispered low enough that only we could hear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;She frowned but looked like she had composed herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;“So, what's your schedule?” I wanted to change this weird atmosphere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;Theo handed me his schedule, as I read through it I noticed I had the same home room and we shared four other classes together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I looked up at him “We have the same home room. Do you want to see where it is?” “Sure.” His response was so quick I thought he wanted to get rid of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I gestured for him to follow me. We walked in the left corridor and turned to the class on the right. “ This is Mrs. Johnson’s class.” And with that I walked away, if he wanted to be friends he would’ve asked already; and since he didn’t bother to ask when I was walking away it wouldn’t matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;Ok guys this is my first chapter it might seem cringe but just get to read each chapter and i hope it gets better, its a young adult romance comedy thriller and adventure novel. I'll post chapters each day ill post my most recent ones and then start to post daily it depends I hope you like it! btw I know its a bit short but its the introduction. Let me know what you think in the comments! ~ kansty&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Verdana,Geneva,sans-serif&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-size:24pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;The third choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:Lucida Sans Unicode,Lucida Grande,sans-serif&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-size:14pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;In every reality there's another choice, something that could change based on a decision, but what if there was another one…. Our own one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:Comfortaa,cursive; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;Chapter 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;“Arabella, what’s the answer to this question?“ She gestured to the one on the very bottom. The question was about which factions would you go to if you had the telekinesis ability. “The rescue faction, because you could pick the debris and move it elsewhere to save a victim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;“Yes but the question was which faction’s, not which faction . It is also the Law enforcement faction because you could pick up the perpetrator in that kind of&amp;nbsp; situation.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I looked at her dumbfounded because I had easily skipped over the ‘s’, still it didn’t matter much because I had an A in this class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;I felt a pair of eyes on me and looked around to find a girl with brown hair, brown eyes, she was wearing an American Eagle shirt or well crop-top, a long pair of baggy pants, I liked this girl. We had many fond memories together and her name was Maggie, the friend who I’ve had the longest friendship with. She was giving me a funny look, like “oh I knew that already” kind of look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;By the time class ended we had already moved to the next page of our notes, talking about our government and when it created the 6 factions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;Maggie turned to me with a look I’d never seen on her. She looked…Excited?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;“Arabella, can you believe it's almost time, in just a week!” Maggie sputtered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;“I know we’re only 14…” I said with a sigh, after all turning the age of 15 means our ability is revealed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;“What kind do you think I will get?” Maggie asked as if she was whispering to herself. “I hope you get healing, you're too soft and sweet for the field and I don’t want an injured friend.” I said I was confident she would argue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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&lt;p dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color:transparent; color:#000000; font-family:'EB Garamond',serif; font-size:13.999999999999998pt; font-style:normal; font-variant:normal; font-weight:400; text-decoration:none; vertical-align:baseline; white-space:pre-wrap&quot;&gt;“Yeah maybe I am.” I looked at her and saw she looked sure of herself. I smiled and gave her a hug. She always made me smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

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