Depressed but powerful
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EDIT: Just don't read this. It's unfinished, terrible and I didn't know what I was doing (not that I do now but whatever). I think it's not good and you shouldn't waste your time but to each their own I guess.
I was just a simple, 15-year-old girl named Ruby when everything in my life changed.
I got sent to a school, far away from home, that I had never even heard of but my parents deemed appropriate. Apparently, I was somehow "special" and this was the best place for me. I didn't understand what that meant then, but I quickly found out.
When I arrive at the school and meet the principal, I discover that this whole school is filled with magic wilding students and, apparently, I'm one of them.
And if that wasn't enough to turn me crazy, I find out that I'm really powerful and for that people want me dead and I basically have to save everyone. I get terrified and depressed because I know I can't do it and I'll die. My depression lead to self-harm and before I know it I'm leaning over my bathroom sink with a bloody wrist, a razor blade on the floor and my powers going nuts.
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