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Intelligence
My friends and I are all very smart. But we all specialize in different areas, like different sections of an encyclopedia. Luke, the chemistry king, could make an explosion that roars or a boiling solution that whispers in your ear. Then there’s me, the master of mathematics. I speed through equations like a racecar towards the finish line, my opponent, “x”, never stands a chance. My pencil is quick on the paper, isolating the variable like a person you dislike. And finally, there is TJ, the teacher and tutor to the two of us. He is a master of the subjects, a sensei in school. When Luke or I need assistance in a field less strong to us, he is there to carry us through. The master of mathematics, the chemistry chemistry king, and the teacher to us all. The perfect little bundle of intelligence.
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