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214 - "To be great is to be misunderstood."
Scott glanced at the picture every time he passed down the hallway. In fact, he made sure to look at every one of them, partly out of simple nostalgia and partly to simply remember the friends and comrades and students in the "class pictures" that adorned the wall who were no longer around. The one he tended to pause by the longest, of course, was the one that had been taken of the very first graduating class of the Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters.
One day, while lost in his thoughts, a few of the students had stopped and turned to regard the photos along with him instead of doing what most students would and simply pass by with a quick "hello, Mr. Summers".
( Back in the day )
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Scott glanced at the picture every time he passed down the hallway. In fact, he made sure to look at every one of them, partly out of simple nostalgia and partly to simply remember the friends and comrades and students in the "class pictures" that adorned the wall who were no longer around. The one he tended to pause by the longest, of course, was the one that had been taken of the very first graduating class of the Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters.
One day, while lost in his thoughts, a few of the students had stopped and turned to regard the photos along with him instead of doing what most students would and simply pass by with a quick "hello, Mr. Summers".
( Back in the day )
(437)
