Karla POV

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Ugh. I have to take every high school subject over again so that I can "fit in". I really hate listening to the history teacher downing on and on and on about what happened at the Battle of Gettysburg when he's telling it all wrong! I should know! I was there! Well aside from that school was pretty interesting. I look up from my book while I'm standing against the door. I can feel something...like,waves coming off of somebody? "You feel them too?"A voice comes a boy who I don't know. The voice comes from a kid about my age(teenage years) with shaggy hair. Aside from him being creepy,he's pretty cute. "Think I'm cute huh?" As a smirk crosses his face. "W-W-how? What? Who are you? What are you?" As I narrow my eyes at him. "Let's go somewhere private so we can talk" as he pulls me into the school. Once we enter an abandoned classroom,I pull away and start pushing out questions. "What are you? Who are you? How can you read minds? Don't you think you're going to get a bad impression if you walk up to girls telling them what you see in their minds? Is that how you pick up girls?" Those last two came from pure annoyance. "Calm down Karla! I'll-"WHAT!" I cut him off,"how in the world do you know my name?" "Okay,don't use your name,got it. I'm a warlock like you but the boy kind. I'm Evan Spell. I read minds because it's a part of my powers. And I can't read any human minds,I thought I would never find anyone that I could read. You're the first. I've never met any other witch or warlock. You are the only one of my kind that I know. And I would like to get to know you. So please tell me your story."

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