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 She could smell Moscow ( Dmitri )

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Feliciano Vargas
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Mutation: Healing
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He was doing this to help Hannes, to help Hannes, to help Hannes. Oh boi, he was so dumb for doing this. He knew he was going to get hungover after this. They were in the bathroom stall, Feli was about to heal Hannes, but he was kind of afraid. Doesn't that hurt or something? He is really bad with pain. He was about to lay his hand on Hannes' forehead, when he heard someone scream out. "FELI SAVE ME!!" He turned around. "Call the police!" Where was she though. He didn't see anyone. The Italian sighed and turned around again. Probably just a troll. Feliciano Alfredo Giovanni Vargas took a deep breath, stopped his hand from shaking, put it on Hannes' forehead and...
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Hannes Müller
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Age: 16
Mutation: Thermal Manipulation
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He wanted death...like quick..like right now. He could just like...drink bleach or something... nah that shit hurts and looked disgusting, like he deserved death...yeah..but not like that, plus it was a soof way to die, not his, iew he couldn't die like a soof.  He sights, feeling like he could throw up his eyes half closed his headache would kill him before he could kill himself..sweet. But no, his kind of friend had to help hikm goddamn it, all he wanted was to get drunk, and he would have, if feli wasn't there to ruin it, fuck he had forgotten how much it sucked to have friends. The half german looked at the guy for a moment before he heard someone scream, probably that weird american kid he had heard about once while he was laying on a bench, oh well, she isn't important right now. He suddenly felit feli's hand on his head and he was about to kick jump away but he noticed that he didn't feel shit anymore and sights..there goes is reason of death...gotta find a new one now..jumping from the roof or something. He sights as he looked at feli who fainted, yash he finally was able to get drunk and forget his mistakes and end up laying on his bench alone full of regrets he sights  still nauseous as fuck oh well he couldn't feel shit when he was drunk, plus his life wasn't important in the first place...he wanted to walk out of te bathroom , looking at the floor while trying not to throw up, as his eyes fell on the wound on his ancle, witvh was hurting like hell and didn't look good at all but oh well..he didn't deserve help..not after what he had done, which was also a reason why he didn't want feli's help,the boi was way too kind for him like the fuck...he wished he was in jail right now, that was what he deserved, wait no, he deserved death even more right now. He sights again before he suddenly bumped into someone, hi body temprature was lower than normal now which it had been for days. He looked at the person, his eyes empty as he notice that the person was crying, he narrowed his empty eyes "Huh?" he mumbed before he almost threw up...

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Dmitri Krylov
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Age: 17
Mutation: Manipulating technology
Status: Неплохо


He quickly dried his tears, but they kept falling. Dmitri bean decided he didn't give a fuck anymore. He needed to find the toilets as soon as possible. After at least a ten minute search, he finally found them. He pushed the door open and found two boys there. One of them was on the ground. Suspicious... He stared at them, confused. "What?" He asked the boy without glasses, pointing at the boy on the floor.

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Age: 16
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"What?" the strange guy said pointing at feli, hannes sights, he just wanted to go goddamn it. The half german looked at the russian"He is fine, just let em lay there and i a am sure he will wake up eventually" he said softer than normal, not wanting to throw up, which wasn't the best technique though but oh well, who cares anyways? "He just tried out his mutation and couldn't handle the pain" he eventually was able to say clearly...

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Dmitri Krylov
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Age: 17
Mutation: Manipulating technology
Status: Неплохо


The boy spoke very soft. Dmitri bean had trouble understanding him. "He is fine, just let em lay there and i a am sure he will wake up eventually" He had no idea what the guy said, but nodded anyways. He looked sick. "He just tried out his mutation and couldn't handle the pain" The Russian looked confused. What? Judging from the situation, Dmitri bean thought it was clear that floorboy's mutation was the gay.

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He blinked looking at the boy, or better said, looking up at the boy he was so fucking tall "Wait...who are you?" he asked a bit louder, almost throwing up again, oh boi "I have never seen you before" he said after a minute of trying to not throw up, gosh he hated alcahol...but it was all he wanted right now..weird...

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Mutation: Manipulating technology
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The other boy blinked at him. God, he was so small! "Wait...who are you? I have never seen you before" Dmitri bean needed two minutes to translate this and his reply into Russian. "Uhh, Dmitri Krylov. You?

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Hannes just stared at the thinking russian, normally he would have ignored him and just walk away, but nah not this time for some weird reason. "Uhh, Dmitri Krylov. You?" the taller boy said in a thick russian accent. The german sights, his hazel coloured eyes narrowed as he spoke "Hannes Müller" he said his hands in his pockets, hiding the fact that he was slightly intimidated by this boy's length, gosh he was taller than de jong! how the fuck?. It was now clear to him that this boy was new here..oh boy what if they had to share a dorm?, not that he was there often but still...oh god no. "Who's your mentor?" a smart way of finding out if they were in the same class, cause if they were they probably had to share a dorm...oh god, that was going to be hell for sure...

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He couldn't really understand this kid. He spoke with a weird accent, so it was kind of hard to follow. "Hannes Müller" He saw some surprise in his eyes, what? Why? "Who's your mentor?" Dmitri blinked a couple of times before replying. He looked at the paper he had put in his pocket. "Uhh, mister De Jong."

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"Uhh, mister De Jong." the russian said. Hannes groaned mentally "We are in the same class...so we probably share a dorm" he sights "Well...nice to meet you" he clearly lied as he rudely walked past him and walked away, leaving the passed out feli behind, time to get drunk!

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