PIXIE'S

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"Adam are you a pixie too?!" Red asked.
"No."
"How is she one but your not if you're siblings?" Jordan asked.
"I don't know, genetics?"
I made my wings fade. Red pats me on the back. Then James does but then Ethan pats my back and winces in pain and grabs his hand.
"Ow Ow ow! It burns!" He yelled I looked at him shocked. I looked at Max. He knew what was happening. He grabbed my hand and dragged me out the room.
"H - He's Evil?" I asked
"No. At least we didn't think so." Max replied
"What are we going to do? We can't just say he's evil."
"I don't know but maybe you should stay with me, Ross, or Tim for awhile."
"O-okay." We walked to his desk and sat down.
*Adam's POV*
I heard their conversation. Evil? Ethan? That makes no sense. But that must be one of her powers they found out. I need to talk to Ethan. Maybe about his after work activities?

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