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    He was fully focussed, OBLIVIOUS to his surroundings. The only     thing catching his eyes was the PERFECT ball of light hovering     a few inches above his hand. He should train more, of course,     but well, SCHOOL videogames and tv shows really kept him     occupied these days. He SHIFTED the creation from his hand     over his arm, up and over his shoulders to his other arm, letting it     roll down to his empty hand. A SMILE tucked up the corners of his     lips as he did so, however, it was soon to DISAPPEAR when he caught     sight of the STRANGER. He stared for a few moments, frozen in a     slightly awkward position, before the light in his hand started to FADE,     the only thing left behind a GUILTY expression upon his pale face.     His mum had always told him not to practice in public... He wouldnât     get in TROUBLE by being seen, right?
