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Unusual.
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Unusual. Unusual. Unusual. That's what EVERYONE chants at me. My teacher, my friends, everyone. I, London Miami, have been dealing with the word unusual for 16 years. I bet nobody even knows my real name. They just call me unusual. But I can't say they're wrong. I am unusual. I make things happen. I smell the wind. I speak to the ground. I know fire. I believe in water. I sense all 4 elements everywhere I go. They're my friends. That's why I have been able to survive the last 16 years without TOO much trouble. All my life, I have been capable of these abilities. That's how I came to know the Academy of Ferlin.
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