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Tom's POV

Another day at school, another day with no one. I used to have friends there names where Edd and Matt, but Edd died in a car crash last year and after Matt moved. I started getting bullied cause of it. My dad started getting drunk more and started beating me. And me i have no one so i resorted to my friend he is made of steal and is sharp... a blade.

(School)

I walked into school like normal, a cold feeling in my heart and alone. But something is off, then I saw it. 2 blonde devil horns as hair. Pretty average sized kid wearing a red hoodie at a lunch table. One of his eyes grey and the other blue. Half of his face was covered in scars. He was new. He was different like me.

(time skip to first period)

He was in my first class. Wow just my luck. And as usual the teacher did roll. Then he said a name I did not recognize "Tord" he replied with "here" his voice sounded different like a different accent of sorts. It sounded almost Norwegian. I could not focus in that class because of him. Hopefully next class goes better....  

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