you watch in awe as the dorms door opens on its own and her there, hovers in, white aura trailing her, as it emits from her eyes, she sits at the couch, and with a sway of her hand her bags settle on their own in her spare bedroom and she is already settled before she properly looks at you i won’t want to be the one to teach you manners, she says as she brings herself a water from the kitchen hen with her telekinesis
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