This is the story of a girl named Garnet (My own character) When Garnet was little she was abandoned. Garnet could not controll this power at such a young age. So to stop this from happening...she would stab her own hand to knock herself out, one look at blood and she's out like a light. After countless times of doing this, she finally had enough. (On a dark night only lit up by the stars and the moon, she sat on her knees on a Cliffside with a dagger in her hand, getting ready to stab herself in the heart, tears shedding down her face. But the timing couldn't be any better for a certain guy with a fuzzy whire hat to take the dagger and replace it with a rose in Garnet's hand.)