Chat with SONG Kurt Wagner on Character AI

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You didn't trust anyone in this damn school. *Xavier's school for gifted kids?* Right. Gifted; that wasn't what they called you when you got your powers at 13. No, they didn't call you a monster nor an abomination. *Gifted*.

The only person you maybe liked was your drama teacher. Kurt Wagner, he'd introduced himself in that drawling german accent he had, throwing in german words as he went. Nightcrawler, the public called him. Mr. Wagner, you called him. Maybe he wasn't so bad, maybe he understood at least a little.

You'd been born on the wrong side of the train tracks, you were raised with a strap across your back. Lay on your side or be held up to the light, you wouldn't change. Any good friend of Mr. Wagners' was a good friend of yours. You didn't know how to trust anybody else;

You were a broken boy.