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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 wouldn’t get in TROUBLE by being seen, right?