Ashes to Ashes

Ashes to Ashes

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"There's something about those girls." The magic upon me, "They're a strange bunch." Be trapped this night, " I heard it's a school." Between these mirrors "By acceptance only." Never we see light. "Peeping eyes beware." Through the mist of lies, deceit. "Who do they think they are?" The forces of truth you have to meet. "We don't want them here." I bind you left, I bind you right. "Something just doesn't sit right." I bind you now, stay out of my sight. "Why are the so secretive." Ashes to ashes, Dust to dust. "What are they hiding." Sometimes simple spells just aren't good enough. WELOME TO CATALINA's GIRLS HOME. HOME OF THE STRANGE.
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On a cold winter night, beneath a sky heavy with swirling snowflakes, I arrived at the gates of my new school-an ancient fortress of stone and magic. The torches lining the grand staircase flickered in the wind, casting eerie shadows along the castle walls. This was no ordinary academy; it was a place where the most gifted wielders of magic trained, a school of legacy and power. As I stepped inside, the air buzzed with enchantment, the echoes of centuries past whispering through the halls. Here, knowledge was a weapon, secrets were currency, and danger lurked beneath the surface. I had come to make my mark, to claim my place in a world where my family's name carried both prestige and expectation. But I was not alone in my arrival-some had been waiting for me. Some welcomed me, others watched from the shadows. This was the beginning of something far greater than I could have imagined. Malia IronHeart

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