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I looked up from my book to hear a slam and familiar steps marching towards me. I took a sip from my tea and looked up. I admit I almost spit out my tea all over the professor and new recruit. He was dead. HE WAS SUPPOSED TO BE DEAD. I was shaking lightly.
"Seto he knew your name right off the bat" Taylor stated.
"Let me t talk to him" I stuttered.
Taylor left and I gestured to the chair in front of me. I studied my brother and we spoke. I kept watching him my belief he was my brother strengthening and strengthening. I sent him to his dorm...except I changed it. He was in the professor's dorm. He'd master things quickly. Sounded like he dealt with precious metals. He'll be very helpful in destroying what killed our family. Helpful indeed.

(Sorry it's short it's just I'm going to a big professional music thingy for choir [only one chosen from my town] so I need sleep but I wanted to get this down).

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