࿐☆∘◦○✧ ゚ 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧 ▬▬▬▬ ❝ dream without fear, live without limits ❞
in which coraline cadwell is enrolled in the salvatore boarding school.
𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: 𝐨𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐛𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟗𝐭𝐡, 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟗.
𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝: 𝐭𝐛𝐝
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࿐☆∘◦○✧ ゚
𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐔𝐒 𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐈𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄'𝐒 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐀𝐆𝐄 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐇𝐄𝐑, in fact, he had raised her to feel a sense of pride when she heard her name called during attendance or in history class. He believed that in order for Coraline to truly know who she was she needed to know about her family's past, present, and future. That was how Coraline knew her father had died at 12:58pm, on Saturday May 2nd. At the young age of seven, Cora was taught that her family's magic was like an heirloom; it was passed down to the next in line.
The eldest child of the supreme would inherit the magic if something were to happen to the leader. Cora was told that one day, even though she didn't want to, she would feel the magic flow through her too. Her connection to the earth would intensify; she would be able to feel the tides change, the world turn, the tree's grow and the flowers bloom. It was a thought that worried both the father and the daughter. It was the duty of the Supreme to delegate the magic to those in the coven, the members of the coven would practise their magic through the Cadwell's. But, with no coven the magic was just sitting there, bubbling over.
With the magic from all of the ancestors before Cora flowing through her and nobody to pass it to, Cora would be overflowing with substantial power. So starting on the day she turned seven Coraline was trained to control her powers to prevent harming innocent lives. She was taught the symbolic, ritualistic, and theological ways of her family's magic, as well as how to manage her Gnostic State.
The moment her father died she left his soul leave his body, her heart stopped as she felt him depart from the world and join her ancestors. The sixteen-year-old girl dropped to the ground at the veterinarians office and watched as the world around her spun. No amount of warnings from her father could have prepared her for the surge of energy she felt at that moment; she felt the blood flowing through her veins, the tissues that made up her body work harmoniously, and she felt her connection to the earth as if it was a physical bond.
Coraline was underprepared and she knew it, how her father expected his teen daughter to rebuild the coven and keep her magic under control was beyond her, but she wouldn't stop trying. A few hours after Cora had returned home broken and crying uncontrollably, a social worker had come to collect her and her things, including the three-year-old cat named Peanut Butter, to take her to her new home in Mystic Falls.
