Outcasts

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No body really knows who I am. 

I've always been a mystery to people. The outcast and unwanted child.

I once believed that people were reasonable, but I have learned that the only reasonble thing in this world is nothing and noone. Rationality doesn't exist. Just like most people believe that 

magic doesn't exist.

But magic does exist because if it didn't. I WOULDN'T EXIST. 

I want to tell you something but take it easy. Ok. Magic exists. Valkarie, demons, faries, warlocks and witches. They all exist. 

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Like I said. No one knows who I am. Just another crazy teen. The one that  has only really had 2 true friends her whole life but she has even lost them from time to time.

 My name is Alexandra Elle. I'm not the average teenage girl who only cares about nails and boys. Not even close. I'm what people call the tomboy. The crazy girl. That hot one. The smartypants. The weight lifting blond. 

The people I know there stereotypes perfect people. Perfect home lives. Except for one of my friends. She has family issues like me. Screamed, ignored, then adored. But with poison. Although with all the pain and mental stress I'm only getting stronger. Can't say the same for my friends though. 

It must be the fact that I don't have entirely human blood in my vains. Or any human blood at all.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 16 ⏰

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