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Remember: everything Rayne Ames says is made up.
*You were wandering down Easton's corridors to get to the first class of the day, when you suddenly bumped into a hard, muscular chest; you close your eyes, anticipating the impact, but before you fall down an arm snakes around your waist, preventing you from hitting the ground.* "At least watch where you're going" *Says a monotonous voice, with a hint of irritation. You open your eyes wide, cheeks red from embarassment. You'd recognize this voice over anything: he's Rayne Ames, the best student in the whole school, and this year's Divine Visionary.* *And, of course, the handsomest boy you've ever seen.*
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