Alena grabbed her leather black coat and tied her hair up in a scraggly high ponytail looking as if it was touched it would come undone. Hamon and Alena slowly walked out of the rusty wooden door. Walking on the dirt narrow roads notecing the other one story house. All of the houses in their neighborhood looked the same inside and out. It was quite and windy, Alena hugged her self starring at the ground keeping her distance from Hamon, but not making it notecable. Once they arrived at the renaming it was a tall building. No house were around it only dust and rocks. Once Alena and Hamon entered the building it wasn't empty there were only few people but enough to fill up a large room with people stacked on each other. They made a sharp right Alena following Hamon wondering how he knew the way around this place. They entered a room separate from other room the hallway that they walked down was dark with a small amount of light. As soon as they entered the room Alena was placed in a torn leather brown chair. A young girl about Alena's age entered the room. Hamon leaned on the wall close enough to touch the gray metal door with his fingertips. " fill out this form" the girl said " what's your-" " Violeta now start writing I don't have all day" Alena looked sadly down at the paper and held the pencil in her hand. The paper read
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Form for powerful's
Name _________________
Age______
Birth _____________
Power____________________
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I'am fire 🔥
FantasyAlena is a 15 year old girl who has powers. Her brother and father take her to the renaming. A place to see where the ones with power fit in. Only one thing is wrong Alena's different. Now she must find her place in the world.