<span style="font-size: 10px">Malum looked around at the people in the room with him, a man sitting on a chair, a 'person' sitting in the corner asleep, what looks to be a girl in her late teens, another girl with quite muddy shoes, a man with a army style duffel bag, and finally a very ordinary looking girl who could also not be more than his age, he couldn't help but take a quick glance at her behind.<br/>
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	“Alright I'll be the first one to say it, I'm going to guess we're all here for the same thing? We all got the same letter since we're 'different'?” He pulled out his letter not opening it but just showing he has it.<br/>
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	His face read something of worry, he didn't know if any of these people were like him, but he had a good guess that at least one of them had to be different somehow. </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>