Unimportant

Unimportant

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Hi my name is #53421.I had everything taken away from me. All because I'm not important like everyone else. I don't have special abilities like flying, mind reading, or super speed. Everyone by the time they're 6 has some kind of power. My parents eventually stopped trying to find out what mine was. I was given up to this school for unimportant girls. Can I survive the mean staff and the ridiculous rules or am I gonna end up like the girls that break the code of the school.
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