- Jul 3, 2016
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Leandro had always been advanced for his age, studying and learning just came natural for him, but he never was one to really brag. He went to his college classes as if it were normal, he wouldn't hide that he was in college, but it never affected how he talked to people, he liked be treated like everyone else, he didn't like being treated differently because of his blindness, so he didn't want to be treated differently because of him being in college already.Today however, it did somewhat affect how he was going to interact with someone. He'd volunteered to tutor a girl his age, Nyota, in supernatural history. She'd apparently struggled with the subject and he'd happily help. She had one arm, something missing, something that might make her seem weak to others, he knew what that was like.
So, they sat at a table, books in from of them, his own copies in breil among them. "World War 2," he began, in his smooth Italian accent, "believe it or not Nyota, but Hitler's Thule occult society was actually a real thing, as in with real magic users hoping to take over the world." He tilted his head a smiled a little, it was interesting, people finding out big conspiracy theories that ended up as films were actually true, "one of the teachers here secretly worked with the Allies to fight them."
Reaching into a folder, he touched the back of photos, feeling the breil to identify the right one. Pulling it from the folder, he showed it to her, it was a group of supernatural beings in a black and white photo, some looked human, in the center was tall black haired man with bat-like wings. "Fact is, all the conspiracy theories about supernatural involvement in wars is probably true." @Pallas
