* ~ Chapter 3 ~ *

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During dinner, my sister was annoying me. It got me FUMING. She kept teasing me about my friend. I kept asking her to elystop, but she kept on doing it.

This was going on for about 15 minutes. I love my sister, but she just could not respect my boundaries. "Ronnie's got a crush! Little ol' Ronella has a crush." Okay, calling me by my full name isn't the worst, but I'm still not happy at that. I started staring intensely at her. Next thing you know, there's wind, and flames. "AH! RONNIE!" Ate cupped her mouth. "NO! I TOLD YOU NOT TO DO THAT!"

I began to hyperventilate. "I DIDN'T MEAN IT!" I was about to bawl my fucking eyes out. She quickly poured water onto the flames. Luckily, nothing was really burned, although slightly blackened but that was about it. "Ocean, I told you not to use that ability time and time again! I know you have more than just those but DON'T DO IT. Are we clear?" I gave her a thumbs up. Ocean was a nickname everyone has called me since I remind them and soothe them like the ocean, and I'm still called that today. Another nickname literally EVERYONE calls me is Veign. The backstory is kinda wild. See, when I was a young girl, about 5 or 6 years old, I actually used to be very vain. So they decided to call me that and spell it as V-E-I-G-N to make it sound unique. Although I no longer have a vain personality, everyone still finds the nickname exotic and even in the present, I'm still called that.

"Alright, I'll wash the dishes. You can do your own thing now."

"Mkay. Thank you, Ate! Supper was GREAT."

After dinner, I went up to my room and decided to practice some violin. I love the violin with all of my heart. Music is actually kind of a thing in my family. No matter what, every single family member has touched an instrument at least in one point in their entire lifetime. But something that doesn't run is having powers. None of my family members even have powers. I'm questioning why I do, but they just shrug and say "I don't know," or "We'll find out soon."

....

Nobody knows why I have powers except my family.

I used to buy it, but now I don't. I want to find out once and for all how and why I got powers. Apparently, there were rumors about a lab. But unlike any other laboratory, people have heard about some "special enhancements" to which they give some people. This has been a popular topic for about 20 years.


"Okay that's it," I suddenly snapped to myself. "It's time to find why I have powers. I don't care if they find out about my silly little researching secret, but I HAVE to find out my true backstory. There's something in me that's telling me that my past is not what it seems. And I will find out soon."


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Soon, I opened up my computer and decided to search up this supposed laboratory to find clues. Powerless family, and I'm marked as an interference. A danger. An error. A terrible, terrible error I am.

Whatever. It's time to start finding my true self.

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