The first thing Ender noticed was the smell. It reminded him of the movie theater -- although he hadn't been in one of those for years. It felt like another lifetime: him, Valentine and Peter, Mom and Dad, sitting in the dark, his feet not even reaching the sticky, squeaky floor, watching some new, patronizing Disney movie, like a regular family
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"Ender?," he asked cautiously as he slowly opened the door.
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He walked toward him cautiously. "Who are you?"
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"Edward Elric," he answered, "We met awhile back when you first came here."
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He nodded. "How long ago was that?"
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"Okay. Um, what did I do here before that? Is this... really a magic school?"
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"What about my sister? She's not here, is she?"
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"'fraid I haven't run into anyone named Valentine here," he said, once they were out of the opressive heat of the popcorn room.
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"If there aren't any classes, how does anyone learn magic?" he asked. "Can you do much magic?"
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"I hope so. I don't have any money... Who do I got to to talk to about that?" he asked, remembering Colonel Graff. He wondered what the teachers here would be like. If they'd leave the students to cope on their own, if they'd pick out certain students to isolate and push and push, to see how far they could.
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