Niko POV
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Fuck he’s hot. I could barely keep my eyes off him as he sat down. The way his dark emerald eyes glanced around the table, studying everyone’s faces. The way his snowy hair fell against his neck, the way he carried himself. He was beautiful. He was all I could think about. Clearly, he was all everyone could think about too, no one could keep their eyes off him either.
I wasn’t surprised. It was apparent they wanted him to join us. But I don’t think Magnus would let us ask him so quickly. He never does. People who come here usually have some sort of thing they want to fix. I wouldn’t call it a problem. It’s just something that’s harming them. Its not really their fault. Some of us were abused, sexually and physically, some of us have depression or anxiety, or eating disorders.
 I suppose he must have something, and that must be figured out and dealt with before we can start anything. At least that’s what Magnus always tells us. But something tells me that rule is going down the drain, because the way Magnus is looking at him right now- I can’t even begin to describe it. Fuck. I don’t even know his name. Magnus had only told us there was a new boy coming to stay, and to be careful with him, blah blah blah.
He said the same thing every time. He also forgot to tell us their name every time. That always led to awkward introductions. I wasn’t too surprised the boy hadn’t asked for our names. He seemed kind of shy, or at least not one to openly talk with the new people they meet. That’s fine. I was a bit like that before I came here, and Ever was too. I looked back at the boy, letting my eyes wash over him. Evidently, he felt my gaze, and a light blush dusted his cheeks, before he seemed to realise what he was doing, and pushed it back down. Hm.
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