The Chosen Ones

The Chosen Ones

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"He looked up, about to catch my eye and say something, but I turned my head, purposefully trying to avoid him. I didn't want anything to do with him and his cocky little self. He already knew everyone here, especially being the quarterback of the football team, what's one more person to matter? If he wanted someone to flirt and chat up, he had plenty of others at his disposal." Cassidy Kinsley knew that you were never supposed to mess with Ashmont High School clichés, especially ones that deal with...Connor Haze. "As soon as I caught her eye, she turned her head away, her hair shielding me from her eyes. Shaking my head in annoyance, I continued on. It seemed every time I made an attempt to talk to Cassidy, she blew me off in the most naïve way possible. Was I that bad of a person? Why was she the only one I couldn't reach out to? Maybe she thought I was annoying? One thing was for certain- someday I would get through to her. Just not today." Connor Haze knew everyone deserves a chance- but Cassidy Kinsley was the only one that refused to give him one. Unbeknownst to either, they would get close when they both find powerful objects that turns them into heroes... Cover by @RoyaltyBlack Inner Graphics by @QuintexQuota and @_Rose_Lynette_
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There wasn't really anything all that special about me. I considered myself an average person with average looks. That being said, I also considered myself a very gaunt person. I was sort of a nerd. Not like a big 'ooooh, look at him, with his glasses, pocket protector and retainer', I of course had never worn any of those things. I'm a quiet type of nerd . Quiet, as in my only friends were people who weren't exactly as bad off as me, but you know, they weren't the most popular either. One girl, Jade who I considered to be an overachieving busybody. She was always trying to improve her already perfect average self while meddling in other peoples business. I also had a guy friend named Alex. He was almost like me, which made us the perfect best friend. He was also pretty popular, even though he hung out with me. Neither Jade, nor Alex were terrible to look at. In fact, sometimes I wondered why they weren't even more popular than they were. Jade is a model, tall with long black hair a perfect body and nice sized tits. Alex is perfect. Perfect six pack, perfect biceps, perfect face..... I know what you're probably thinking right now. 'Talking about your best guy friend like that? Are you gay?' Well between me and you, that's something I'd never admit to anyone. Ever.

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