The Secret Of the Witch
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I'm just an ordinary girl who just have my first day of my high school and everything turns not the way I wanted just because of my sleepy disease! I'll get detention if I keep this up. But wait, what just happen? My best friend just fly! And I just fly!Suddenly he told me I'm a witch?! Wait a minute. What's going on here?
Join the life of a 15 years old girl name Natasha, on her journey of knowing the truth and how she fight the things that was on her way of searching for her real identity.
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