Fyodor Kirby is a teenager with a unique gift: he can sense other people's feelings and influence them as well. He tends to spread happiness and joy around him, even if his powers sometimes cause him difficulties. He enjoys playing guitar and spendi...
"From the tender age of early childhood, Fyodor possessed an extraordinary ability to perceive the emotions of those around him. He could effortlessly discern the flickers of fear, the echoes of pain, and the radiant glow of happiness that enveloped his beloved brother Alexander and cherished sister Emma. Moreover, he became intimately acquainted with the swelling swell of pride that engulfed his doting parents, for he was undeniably their favorite child. Yet, this divine gift often weighed upon his delicate soul, burdening him with a profound sense of responsibility. And yet, amidst the shadows of this formidable power, he discovered solace and purpose. When his dearest friend Pavel was engulfed in sadness, Fyodor would effortlessly glimpse into the depths of his sorrow, offering solace and understanding or even bearing the weight of his burdens upon his own shoulders."
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*Blonde boy: Pavel Fyodor's best friend
Fyodor was 15. It was that age, when hormones run wild and dreams have little contact with reality. He wanted to be a rock star and studying math wasn't high on his list of priorities.
Unfortunately, it was the month of May and while the other children were looking forward to the holidays, young Fyodor was worried about whether he would spend the summer taking remedial exams.
This was the final test. His friend Pavel was trying to help him learn at least some formula and do the test well enough to get a passing grade.
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I'm so stupid," Fyodor cried, "I'll fail math, my mother will kill me and I'll never be able to play the guitar again!''Brother, it's very simple, just use the formula.'' Pavel was kind enough to help him.''You know I get confused when I see the alphabet in math.'' Said Fyodor in a thin voice.''Before we start the test, I'd like to introduce you to our new student, Vivien Claus, Vivien, take a seat,'' said the professor suddenly. The students were confused, new student? Now? In May?
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Vivien looked lost, there was something wistful in her gaze.
Fyodor sensed sadness around her. She walked slowly towards her seat on the penultimate bench without looking anyone in the eye.
''Psssst, she's kind of cute!'' Whispered Pavel in Fyodor's ear, even though he was already taken. He and Stella were celebrating their first anniversary of next month.
''Yes, but also a bit sad.'' Fyodor replied, following Vivien with his eyes.
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Fyodor wondered if she was sad because she was also struggling with her grades, like himself. Changing schools at the end of the school year seemed strange.The exams began and his heart was racing like crazy, would he make it? There was still hope until he saw the assignments on the paper. His brain filled with fog and cold sweat ran through his head. No, he hadn't studied, no, there was no hope. Summer school was his only option. His parents would be furious.
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He regretted that he hadn't at least tried to learn, but now it was too late to change anything. He sighed and looked at Vivien, who was writing something. She seemed to know what she was doing.He smiled. She was beautiful. Long silky hair, blue eyes and pale skin. She looked at him too. His heart stopped for a moment as he felt his cheeks flush. Her face didn't change as he sat there with a petrified look on his face.And then, when no one was looking, she handed him solved math problems.
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