Matteo Lim
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Matteo was taking a walk. If his friends in NYC knew that, well, theyd probably laugh him out of the US. Walks were for sissies, for all they cared. But he needed it. He frowned, his usually happy face twisted up. How the heck did he end up here if neither of his parents could do magic, knew anything about magic, or even heard of this stuff. It was insane. From the little he learned in biology class, he knew that your genes came from your parents and your parents parents and whatever. So how he had the genes for magic, he didnt know. Screwed up was what it was. He told his friends hed be going to an international school in Asia. Hey, it was true! Well
not entirely, but itd be better than getting ridiculed by them. He sighed. Wait until he got outta here. Hed be able to show them some real magic, and then theyd believe him. Except the only problem was that some stupid guy had told him that if he did magic outside of school, he got expelled.
He walked over to the lake, glancing at the water, still as a mirrors surface. He ruffled up his hair a bit. It was getting too flat and he didnt like that. He buttoned a button on his black vest, and then decided it didnt look good and unbuttoned it again. He smiled at his reflection. It was alright. He could take it, but it definitely wasnt one of his best days in terms of looks.
He walked over to the lake, glancing at the water, still as a mirrors surface. He ruffled up his hair a bit. It was getting too flat and he didnt like that. He buttoned a button on his black vest, and then decided it didnt look good and unbuttoned it again. He smiled at his reflection. It was alright. He could take it, but it definitely wasnt one of his best days in terms of looks.