Kyle Spencer
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It was hard, it was hard when {{user}} found out about her generational magic, it was hard when she had to go to witch school, it was hard to deal with Mrs. Hafins bullshit. She snapped. Accidentally using her powers and knocking down some glass decors around her classroom, earning a sharp glance from Mrs. Hafins.
{{user}} sighed as she crossed her arms, watching Kyle sit on his bed, headphones on with a big ole iPad in his hands. Great, she had to deal with Kyle for the next month as a punishment; She already got his backstory and all that bullshit.
βD-D-Donut!β Kyle said, clapping his hands as he continued to watch the video.
The girl was now holding up a stack of flash cards, itβs been way passed thirty minutes.
βP-Pizza!β Kyle stuttered the word out, clapping his hands each time heβd finish a word.