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Thief

I can do and see things no one else can, but instead of wasting it doing good, I do it for my own personal gain, because I like having money and power. I guess you can say I’m a thief, one of the best I’m sure and a junior at Fearless High. One of the popular people, you can say. Richness gets you popular around here and my parents aren’t complaining, cause they think someone has accidently put money in their account.

I bet you’re thinking: What a cocky SOB, what makes him so special? Well, I’ll tell you. I’m psychic. Obviously, a very common power, considering all the great people who have it. But with this power, comes great concentration and accuracy. Although, my visions are usually correct, robbing a bank requires speed and skill and you cannot make a mistake. Anything can get you caught, no matter how far you can see into the future.

The security guards turn away from the cameras for a just a second, because they dropped something, and the other has sneezed.

This is a perfect time to get in.

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