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Amy watched the clock. Why did she even have to know math? As long as she knew how to do plus, minus, division and multiplication then she would have everything she needed. But that wasn't enough for the schools, not even a school like the one she attended to. Even though the most of the classes was made so that they would learn how to use their powers they still had to do all the other classes normal schools had. It was such a waste of time. When would they even need to use that stuff?
Finally it was two o clock and the lesson ended, math was one of the most useless things in the world. Not because she couldn't do it, she was good enough at math. At least she got a C on her tests. But it was so boring. She would rather be out training to get better on her ability.
Amy was sometimes called copy cat since her power was to copy other peoples powers. They never became exactly as strong as the original persons power and she only had them a short time after touching the person. But it didn't matter how strong the power was as long as she could use them well. Sometimes she even realized things she could do with other peoples powers that they didn't know themselves that they could do. She tried to not touch too many people though, since too many powers at the same time made them go out of control. At the moment she could handle max three powers but it was still a bit hard to keep them under control. So one power at a time was enough for her.
She walked out from the classroom with one of her friends Lucy, she could create ice. They tried not to touch each others skin too often so that Amy wouldn't have to get her power all the time but sometimes now and then they just happened to touch since they were so close to each other all the time.
Finally it was two o clock and the lesson ended, math was one of the most useless things in the world. Not because she couldn't do it, she was good enough at math. At least she got a C on her tests. But it was so boring. She would rather be out training to get better on her ability.
Amy was sometimes called copy cat since her power was to copy other peoples powers. They never became exactly as strong as the original persons power and she only had them a short time after touching the person. But it didn't matter how strong the power was as long as she could use them well. Sometimes she even realized things she could do with other peoples powers that they didn't know themselves that they could do. She tried to not touch too many people though, since too many powers at the same time made them go out of control. At the moment she could handle max three powers but it was still a bit hard to keep them under control. So one power at a time was enough for her.
She walked out from the classroom with one of her friends Lucy, she could create ice. They tried not to touch each others skin too often so that Amy wouldn't have to get her power all the time but sometimes now and then they just happened to touch since they were so close to each other all the time.