Flourished

She really never thought she'd be out there, in that moment. She was just supposed to be Catherine, a simple, normal girl, fighting the battles of High School. But why was fighting the battles of the world instead? She wasn't supposed to be throwing flames, materializing in her hands out of thin air, or growing out her orange fire- slash- hair, whipping it across and towards enemies, burning them into a crisp. But fate is always somehow twisted and unexpected— that being probably for the best.