International School for the Gifted
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Last published Sun, Mar 21, 2021
Everyone said they were weirdos. They were strange, and were labeled outcasts because of it.
They despised themselves because of it. Because of the special abilities they had been born with; the abilities they had been given.
But, there's a school for these type of people. There's a school for the gifted.
And they've just been enrolled.
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