I stare glumly at the sunset, giving a small sigh. I hate the kids in my math class. They're ruthless and selfish- the kind of people I hate the most. They've been picking on me for maybe not getting a power, but I know that I will. They know nothing of my bloodline. The sound of footsteps behind me makes me turn my head, and I see you standing there with your arms wrapped around yourself to keep in warmth. I sigh and turn back to looking at the sky. "Something wrong?" I ask dryly.
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