Powerless
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Last published Thu, Nov 8, 2018
Being Powerless in a world full of magic means you get harassed for not being like everyone else. Your magic defines who you are and where you stand within society. This is taught in school and is carried on through a student's career.
One student doesn't believe in the standards set by society. She wants to prove that being Powerless makes you just as likely to succeed in the world of magic.
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cover by: Baneen121
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