NEURONE!
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Uju Smith is a student at Hope University and she only just wants to keep her head down until she graduates. Simi Gabriel is willful with a strong sense of justice and can never ignore someone in distress. Polar opposites yet best friends, they live in the same apartment off campus. Simi's well-intentioned meddling made her more enemies than friends and when one day, one of these came for her, it was Uju that ended up in a pool of her own blood, half-dead. A "crazed scientist", a serum, and a few months later, Uju wakes up with powers - telekinesis and telepathy. They say great power comes with great responsibility. Is Uju willing to accept the responsibilities that come with her powers?
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For seventeen years, I was trapped in a boring life, the people I made contact with everyday are my parent, Julia and no one else, my aunt drops by occasionally. I want more than that boring life, I want to stop being home school, I want to know how life is by not living under the watchful eyes of my parent and I got it when I spent my last year in high school at Blake high school. It was crazy, I experienced a lot, I met the mighty P-12, Every happy Linda, Annoying Amy, mysterious Isabella, Joel and his bully crew, playful Zion, boyish and troublesome Mitchello, cunny Irantiola, sweethearted Bee and my heartrob leandro. I learnt something which I still held with me till today, the people you least expected to hurt you will hurt you most, you can never tell someone can hurt you until the person hurt you. I am glad I left home, I made some mistakes and I learnt my lesson, never judge someone you just met because you can never tell their story, how life has dealt with them, what makes them what they are presently, I have a lot to talk about in my story.

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