Yousee, I wasn't most popular when it came to school. I had no specialquality that set me apart from the tough, cut-throat world of highschool. I wasn't the smartest in any of my classes, I wasn't superathletic, I wasn't the most good looking or ridiculously rich. Need Igo on? The only reason anyone in my class knew my name was because Iwas slightly "exotic" if I could put it that way. You know thatthing that teachers make you do at the beginning of the year, whereeveryone gets a chance to stand up in front of the whole class, saytheir name and three interesting facts about yourself to get to knoweveryone, like you didn't know who your classmates were since youstarted elementary school with them?
Yeah,that thing, anyway, the only thing I've ever had to say about myself,is the only thing I know about where I came from. The fact that I'mItalian. This got people a little excited, but the buzz soon dieddown when they realized I couldn't say anything in my so called"mother tongue". I never got the chance to learn anything becauseboth my mother and father died in a car crash when I was 2. I knowwhat you're thinking, but I have not had a bad life. Sure I've jumpedfrom foster home to foster home, but it's really not a big deal.
Anyway that's a bit more information than you needed, Itend to go a bit off track sometimes, okay lot.
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Optical Illusion
FantasyWhen Levi becomes interested in magic, he thinks it's only a hobby but what happens if he gets in too deep and can't get out without discovering the ugly truth behind being a magician? This is my first story so all constructive criticism is welcome...