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Amy and her friends made their way to the cafeteria to spend some time together before they had to part for classes. Cream was a part of the preschool division for higher intellectuals. She was a genius when it came to emotional processes and could name several chemicals that control emotional responses.

Amy was a part of the more mental side of the brain. Disorders and illnesses were her forte; it was also the topic for her essay she finished as soon as it was assigned to her.

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"Cream, do you think I'll pass? What if I missed the whole point of the subject? We might be in a school for the gifted but there's always a few left behind."

"Amy, you say this every assignment. You are the third top student of the high school division. You study harder that any other student here. You might not be considered a genius, but you are one."

"Thank you, Cream. Your a genius too."

Amy and her little friend group smiled and started heading towards class.

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Bye!