"I'm the hero, who was forced to be the victim. And ultimately turned into a Villain"
Xelvion said coldly and walked pass her friends.
The cruel life of a young teenage girl was in disarray ever since the death of her mother and only beloved relative. The sudden outburst of flames and wrath wraps around the miscarried and lead to a life of despair and devastation.
"Xelvion Van Devastre"
She says one more time before she carried her bag up to her shoulder and glared at the students behind her inside her classroom, the pitiful class 2-A which she used to become the honor and top most student which she had all threw away with one simple letter of withdrawal.
The classroom surrounds itself in silence as the door slides open before she leaves the classroom during class, leaving her adviser shocked without being able to hold her back. She was once the fragile glass, the shining diamond who lit up the room.
But now she's the rebel.
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The Rebel
Teen Fiction"I'm the hero, who was forced to be the victim. And ultimately turned into a Villain"