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Hannes Müller
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Coins : 227

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Age: 16
Mutation: Thermal Manipulation
Status: boi


The german sighed as he looked aroud him, an unimpressed look on his face, as ussual. The brat looked at his food, which was, ofcourse , absolutely disgusting, like...how did people enjoy this?. Nevermind nobody did..well maybe the principal who kept giving it to them. Like gordon ramsay could make 5 episodes here! That's how bad it was, he huffs as he stared at his food, he was pretty sure it was still alive if it had ever lived however. Well at least the water....nvermind that was disgusting too. He looked a few kids who where talking about soccer, closely listening to their conversations. Ew real madrid und ofcourse fucking barcelona supporters he even thought to hear something about Aalborg BK...he groaned wanting death oh god no a ajax supporter the fuck?!. He wanted to throw something at thm but it was't worth it...
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Sophie Smith
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Name : Izza
Location : The Netherlands
Age : 15
Other accounts : Friedrich Fuchs, Feliciano Vargas, Dmitri Krylov
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Coins : 21

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Age: 16
Mutation: Sophie can see the future and the past if she touches objects
Status: hhahaha


Sophie swiftly moved through the rows of tables, walking straight towards Hannes. She quickly -but silently- sat down next to him. "Hey. How are you doing today?" She gave an almost robotic smile, quickly processing his facial expression. Why was she doing this? She didn't understand it herself. It was like someone was controlling her, like a puppeteer with a puppet. Her brains were telling her to try to get Hannes to her side, but what for? What side? It said to not ask questions, and she obeyed. What else could she do?

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Hannes Müller
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Age: 16
Mutation: Thermal Manipulation
Status: boi


"Hey. How are you doing today?" he looked at her, how did this bitch keep aooearing out of fucking nowhere?!. Hannes, who was slightly weirded out by her disturbing smile shook his head before looking at his disgusting , probably still living food "Dead" he mumbled as he stabbed hs food with thee not sharp old, rusty knife he got, since it was the last one. He kept doing it, avoiding eye cotact with the girl

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