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Heather hesitated before stepping inside the speed car. She buckled her seat belt and the boy sat in the front seat. He didn't buckle his seat belt and put the keys in.
"What's going on?" Heather yelled. The boy closed all the windows and locked the doors. He turned around from his seat to face her.
"You were born with the powers of an Ice." He told her.
"A what?" Asked Heather.
"An ICE." He yelled.
"What's that?" Asked Heather again.
"An Ice is a power. You can freeze things!" He yelled. He was talking as though she was the dumbest person on the planet.
"I can- what? Freeze? Ice?" Heather was to confused.
The boy sighed and started to explain,
"I'm Brian. I'm a teacher at a government facility. We are humans born with strange anomalies in there blood flow creating a clog. Your's clearly had froze and flew into you blood. That's why you can freeze things. I'm taking you to the facility to learn about your powers. Any questions?" He rushed through.
"Uh-" Heather gulped.
"What about me freezing the hallway? And if I go to this "facility" what will my parents think and my teachers?" Heather whispered as he turned the keys.
"1, we are modifying memory's as I speak and your parents and teachers think you were welcomed into a new school out of the country. You can visit on holidays and visiting days." He explained driving away from the school. Heather was dumb founded.
She breathed heavily again.
He reached back from his seat without looking her way. In his had was a pair of sleek and blue gloves. Heather took them from him nervously. She stuffed her hands in the gloves. They were surprisingly soft.
"Those will help, let's go." He snapped at her.

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