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Ongoing, First published Mar 21, 2016
Mature
Hello. My name is Eve. I live in a world of superheroes. People started getting powers back in the 80's and now half the population had them. I am an advanced hydrokinetic. That means I can make, control and destroy water, ice, snow and steam.  People can also have 2 powers if they are both primary like control of only wind and only fire or being able to teleport and heal. So this is my life going to a boarding school for supers.
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