“ Your late.” The white haired boy said.

  His voice sounded like a child trying to sound more like an adult. I couldn’t decide if I found it cute or disturbing at the moment.

  “O-Oh I’m sorry. A lot happened today and its my first day here; talking to you and all. I should have said this sooner but my name is-”

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  “ I know who you are and I know why your here.” He said.

  The boy’s voice held a weight that made me pause. I could feel a sudden chill in the air as my body started to tense up.

  I kept a perfect fa?ade of calm as I asked him,” You do? Well then, please enlighten me.”

  Mr. White stared at me for a moment with those unique yellow eyes of his and slowly leaned forward over the table. “Your our new toy for us to break.”