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Isaac was walking home from school, completely absorbed in his thoughts, mostly about everything that had been happening lately. He wanted to find a way to help his friends, but he was at a loss. What could he do, if even Deaton couldn't find a solution? He wasn't paying attention to where he was going, or who was around him, so when he suddenly felt a hand close on his shoulder, he spun around, ready to defend himself- He relaxed a bit as he saw it wasn’t an immediate threat, but glared and said, “You shouldn’t sneak up on people like that.”















