"Look, it's her." one whispered, not quietly that is. "Why are her hands clapped together all the time? Is she highly religious or something?" one questioned. "How can that big dope get around with her eyes closed all the time?" another mocked. "Don't you idiots know?" they all look over to the supposedly 15 year old, who's already 6"7ft, as she walked by them to visit the church "She's blind." Jewel, found as a baby with nothing but a note of what her name was along with a red beaded necklace and red crystal earrings, was raised along side her two best friends named Asta and Yuno. One being a talented young boy with the other was a loud obnoxious one, but they both never failed to grace a smile on her face. As years passed, not only did she grow in power, but also height! Only 15 years old and yet she's got a colossal height of 204.2cm, most likely taking her father's genes and strength, physically able to break a boulder with her fists alone. She's a girl who's ambition to become a Magic Knight is to prove that anyone with a disability can become one, even proving someone who doesn't have a high status can achieve it as well. Being the other one in her town to receive a four clover Grimoire, the other being Yuno, her chances of being a Magic Knight boost even more. She'll use her magical and physical talents to ace the entrance exam and get into the best squad they have the offer! The Black Bulls!

I was never a normal girl. It was when I turned sixteen that I became even less normal. When most girls turn sixteen, they have a big party. When I was sixteen, I took a summer trip with my parents. When most girls turn sixteen, they receive their first car. When I turned sixteen, I got in my first car crash. When most girls are sixteen, they gain a boyfriend. When I was sixteen, I lost my mother. When most girls are sixteen, they become "responsible" young adults. When I was sixteen, I became an amputee.

Ashton sees a girl in the crowd and falls in love but will he ever find her again?

Emily is your average, ordinary everyday paraplegic, living in a super powered world. She's made her life a success without having powers like her family. But when an accident causes her to develop powers, she has to come to terms with a new way of living. (This is a drama. There is a little action, but it's mostly about emotional growth and relationships.)

After Nessarose miss pronounces a spell, Melena thropp is brought back to life. Albert attempts to rekindle his love with Melena who, is more focused on making lost time up to Nessa, causing Elphaba to question if she really has been the best at tending to her sister. Boc ends up with a job that begins to make Nessarose rethink her leadership abilities and Glinda tries to prove that she's more than just a pretty face.

"None of us really changes over time. We only become more fully what we are." - The Vampire Lestat, 1985 - Anne Rice What is the nature of change? As a vampire, I should know. I changed in ways most cannot even imagine. I started out as one thing; a creature of daylight, of aging, of hopes, and dreams that I would fill my fleeting existence with copious joy, so that when I found myself on the other side, I could say I lived well. Authentically, as myself. Then I became something else; a creature of darkness, of agelessness, of seduction and bloodlust, and an eternity where everything changed but me, in which I lost myself entirely. Is there an irony to that? That I went through the biggest transition possible, and in the aftermath, I lost my ability to change at all. Was that an ending or a beginning? In truth, it was neither. Perhaps for others it is. Perhaps that first bite - the bite of a sire into their progeny's throat, or the bite of the progeny at their sire's wrist - maybe that is both an ending and a beginning. The catalyst that erases every plan that came before and opens the door to a different world; a world of shadow, hunger, strength, and predatory drives. Maybe for most, that moment is pivotal; the cornerstone of a convert's fate. Whether they choose to become vampire or have their humanity stolen against their will, it doesn't matter. Those moments of feeding and being fed are still defining... for anyone but me. You see, my pivotal moment came nine months before my transition, on a cold December morning in fourteen eighty-four... The events of that day left me unable to walk, in a time before accessibility. My father tried to give me back my life, using forces he didn't understand. He condemned me to this eternity, unable to do any of the things I loved. Those first few centuries were unbearable, but even in the modern world isn't easy to navigate the night as a disabled immortal, especially when vampires with magic start turning up dead.

'Kill her! Hang her!' 'Heed the promise and kill the demon's child!' 'She will curse and swallow us down to our very ashes! Like how she devoured her own parents!!' There were those who dread the girl... 'The wounds...I can't tell for sure, but she doesn't have much time, Robelia!' 'We need to find someone who can help her...someone who can take her away and keep her safe.' 'He doesn't want money, mother...he only wants to know about Fimatia...' There were those who love the girl... 'Do you want to live a life that is a step away from hell?' 'Or do you want to lay still and wait for the quick and painless death?' 'Choose...' And there were those who saved her... [Find your answer, Barbara...]

Maneuvering through life was hard enough as a young teenager, but even harder with only one leg to lean on and a bunch of overprotective brothers to deal with - all while family secrets threaten to unravel.

E258A was made in a lab, a superhuman experiment. The scientists are crazy and use her as a human murder machine, but she's stronger than that. Slowly she gets more human and starts to think for herself