Spilled Mascara

Spilled Mascara

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Mascara is poetic.. Cassandra Smalls is a high school girl, living in a well, unusual world. In Cassandra's cosmos, people have all sorts of powers, whether it's breathing fire, or controlling water. Cassandra's powers haven't sparked yet and usually they spark in 8th grade. And with not having powers, means that your technically an "outcast" who have to live with a normal job (non-heroic), a normal life, and shame from the society. Since her powers haven't arrived yet, Cassandra gets picked on daily. Tired of getting picked on over and over again because of how she looks and also because her powers still haven't, Cassandra moves, with her family to a different town, with a new school. In her new school, Cassandra meets new friends, new adventures, and with that come new problems. *This is my first official story so bare with the horribleness please and thank you*
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Six high school students looks like anyone else acts like anyone else but are capable of things no one else is. They learnt from a young age no one that means NO ONE can know about their powers even their parents and other siblings. It brings out the true friends and those who just want to use you. In the end, what do you do when your closest friend betrays you? This is the story as they try to keep their biggest darkest secret of what they are capable of and as they discover they're not the only ones like them... I am not very good at trigger warnings before individual chapters but there is mention of blood, cold abuse and parents divorcing. (But read at your own risk in case I mention something else. I am working on rewriting this story and when I do there will be the trigger warnings in the correct places.) (small teaser.) No one sees me. I am a ghost. I brush against the wooden fence. No one will believe it was me who disappeared into a fence and appeared on the other side of school. I stare at my brother. He made eye contact with me, confirming my suspicions. We both saw it. Whoever that was is like us. "Did you just see that?" I ask "You're that person my brother and I saw," He says. Oh no... Why then? "Wait! You're-" Completed just editing. (Don't be too harsh please)

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