18 was the age i discovered my powers. My mother was a witch, she wanted me to live a good life, so she decided to tell me about my powers when I was mature enough. I have to say I was one of the most popular girls back in high school, I was pretty much a bitch to the outcast, and now, 26 years later, karma gets back at me by making by daughter part of the outcast. Like my mother, all I've really wanted for my daughter, Emily, was to have a good life.
I've done everything to make her have friends, my spells don't really work. I don't care if she is popular or not, I want her to be happy, that's it.
We've moved over 10 times because I notice emily is lonely. I think I cry more than she does. I know that she isn't comfortable with me being her only friend and since she doesn't have any siblings(i divorced a year after she was born) I want her to have friends.
Since this year Emily is turning 18 and I'm half a witch (my father is human), and Emily is mostly human (her father is human), I decided to give my powers to her. She doesn't even know I have a powers. I'm sending her to a witchcraft academy, the one my mother wanted me to go if I chose to. And which will increase her powers, I hope she stops feeling like an outcast.
