Talented

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The two boys set their bags down in the spacious brick bedroom. "Kyle, you have ze notes, yes?" Sigmund asked. Kyle facepalmed "Do you not write your own notes or something? This is the third time this week, you ninnie!" Kyle narrowed his eyebrows. He started digging through his own bag. After digging through heaps of binders, he finally found his notes folder. He threw the folder towards Sigmund. "I don't know what you'd do without me" Kyle said with a smug look on his face. Sigmund rolls his eyes at the cocky remark "I'm perfectly capable of ze learning vithout chu, Kyle" The sorcerer sat down on his bed. He began to hum as he went through the red haired boys folder, copying his notes. Sigmund knew the other boy liked to doodle and sketch, he admired the talent. He would pause his small learning sessions to look at Kyle's doodles. "You almost done there Siggy?" Kyle asked, looking up from his book at the white haired boy. Sigmund sat there and blushed. He never heard someone give him a nickname like that before, let alone a nickname at all. It made him feel warm inside. "Yes, yes-" Sigmund put the other boys notes back in his folder. "Here, take zis-" He said, giving Kyle his notes folder back. "Thank you~" Kyle chimed, shoving his folder back in his bag. 
"You have a great talent, Kyle, no?"

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