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Polaris is an experiment that went wrong, now he is a very lethal weapon that can destroy mankind, and now the government is in the search to kill him. Can he find the help he needs to be a regular teenage boy with the help of a social outcast? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Polaris is a sixteen-year-old adopted teenager, but his parents aren't the sweet and loving kind of parents that would bake cookies and play a game of catch. His parents are scientists who love to experiment with their son. Due to the hundreds of experiments, Polaris now has the power that can freeze anything with a touch of his finger. Not only does he have to deal with this, but he also needs to control his temper, or else he can put the whole country into an icicle. Adena has been alone for as long as she can remember due to her lack of social skills. While her classmates hang out at parties, she is working at her father's convenience store, stacking shelves with canned food. On a walk home from a day at school, she collides with a mysterious boy with striking blue eyes and a pale face.
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I see how people die. It only happens the first time I touch someone. A handshake. My arm brushing yours on the subway. All of it. So much noise, every day and all the time. Drives a girl crazy after a while. If there's no skin contact, my head belongs to me for a few more seconds each day. I've seen every scenario. Except for one. I've never played an active role in a death. That is, until now. Copyright © epicmishamigo 2019 July 25th 2019- October 8th 2019

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