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“Hey…” Storm sighed when she heard Louise’s voice, just as she was packing her bag to get out of the class. She signaled her friend with an eyeroll to get going, that she would meet her outside, and then she turned aside to stare at the intruder. She didn’t reply to his greeting.”Are you still angry that I tried to kiss you? It had been nothing. I am sorry.” Storm would have believed that lame ass apology, if she wasn’t aware that Louise, even at this moment, was trying to compel her to stay still, to yearn for his touch, whilst he said whatever he wanted.No matter how Storm tried to understand why Louise would result to such underhanded tactics despite his handsomeness, she could come up with nothing, only that he liked the control and power it gave him, the thrill of controlling someone's senses. A bully. Storm hated bullies. “Okay, apology accepted.” She said, even though it was anything but that. She slung the bag pack along her shoulders, and stepped away from Louise’s circ
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Storm pressed her thumb and index finger to the middle of her forehead, stepping back one bit, feeling a headache coming already. She wished she could unsee what she had just seen.“Storm, are you okay?” She heard Kaden ask, and shook her head.“What are you people?” She asked, wondering whether the likes of this people were why this part of the town was not deemed fitted for normal people. Does this mean that she should be staying here?“We...are...” Lent was saying when Kaden cut in sharply.“We are people with special abilities. If that pisses you off, you should leave, and of course don’t mention it to any one.” He said, meeting Storm’s stare.Storm, seeing his accessing gaze, shrugged.“You don’t have to send me away. Mr. Kaden. I also have some special abilities, and I think I can help Lent.” She stated, batting the surprised Kaden's hands aside and pressing her palm directly to the wound. Folding herself against Lent, she held her hand flat to his chest.“What are you doing, St
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