Present Day: Just your average High School

It was a regular day at the local Highschool of your area. Students were doing their work, it was a somewhat sunny day outside, but also partly cloudy.

M/N: What do you mean "He's Expelled"?!

Principal: I'm sorry. But your Son is simply causing too much trouble in our school. Every other day he takes advantage of his "Unique Features" to mess with our students.

You were currently in the Principal's Office, discussing how you had been expelled from your local school. Kids tended to pick on you for being "Creepy" or sometimes even downright scary.

M/N: What "Unique Features" are you talking about?! I don't see anything irregular about him!

Principal: Ma'am, would you look out the window for a moment?

The Principal then opened up the curtains to reveal a fire truck outside, using the long ladder to retrieve another Student who you had "accidentally" thrown into the highest tree in the area. 

Y/N: Granted, he was asking for it.

Principal: I'm sorry, Y/N. But you simply cannot continue to attend our school.

Y/N: Fine. Nothing changes for me.

10 Minutes Later: In the Car

Your mother was now driving you back home after not being able to convince the principal to let you stay in their school. She wasn't happy at all.

M/N: Y/N, this is ridiculous! This is the third time this year that you've been expelled from school! I'm not moving again!

Y/N: They all pick fights, I simply deliver. It's not my fault they can't finish what they started.

M/N: I can't do this anymore, Y/N! I just can't!

Y/N: Cool.

Your mother let out a long and defeated sigh. She then only focused on the road before telling you one more thing.

M/N: If you can't stay in school, you'll have to go straight to work. There are places that accept teens of your age group.

Y/N: Mhm. That will definitely be easy with my school records.

M/N: And who's fault is that, Mr. Magic Maniac!

Y/N: Hey, watch it!

M/N: The only places that will probably accept you are Magic Places. Y'Know, with Witches and stuff?

Y/N: Mom, You know I dislike Witches.

M/N: Again with this?! Why do you hate Witches?! They're the closest thing that can relate to you!

Y/N: They have an incredibly bad reputation.

M/N: AND YOU DON'T?!

Y/N: Not only that, but their method of using Magic is rather pitiful, relying on an energy source for Power.

The two of you were now pulling into the driveway of your little home. Your Mother letting out another annoyed sigh.

M/N: Not everybody is born with Supernatural Magic Abilities, Y/N. You need to understand that these people are just that. Regular People. We're lucky to be able to use Magic at all!

You didn't respond to her. You simply opened for car door and scooted out of the vehicle. Your Mother following your lead.

M/N: I'm applying you for work at Luna Nova. This is your last chance, Y/N. If you botch things up this time, I won't be able to help you again.

You still remained silent, only opening the door and walking into your house. Your Mother rolling her eyes as she shut the car door behind her and walked into the house as well.

30 Minutes Later: Your Bedroom

Your POV

Everyday feels the same. Mess something up, argue with my Mother, and then run up here and feel bad about it. I'm starting to get tired of it.

Most people might not see it, but I do indeed love my Mother. She's the only true friend I've ever had. Everybody else either bullies me or is afraid of me.

I'm currently laying in bed, staring at my ceiling fan. But this has me thinking. Is Luna Nova, a place where young girls learn to become Witches, really the best place for me to work? I've had...quite the history with Witches during my past.

On another note, I need to get out and do something other than...this. I'd like to actually meet people. People who can understand what I am and what I've gone through. Maybe I'll give Luna Nova a shot.

Besides, even though my Mother knows about my telekinetic abilities, that's it. I've discovered all sorts of other things about my Magic Powers that I've kept hidden from her for her own safety.

I've never really had to use these other abilities. And I hope that I never will. They're Dangerous to everyone around me.

I may seem cold and rough around the edges, but the last thing I want to do is truly hurt someone. Sure, every now and then I'll put a kid in a tree or something, but you don't see me using the energy of the earth to scorch somebody to death.

Third POV

Your Mother suddenly opened up the door, putting an end to your inner thoughts as you sat up and faced her.

M/N: I just called the place, and luckily one of my cousins is a professor there. She pulled some strings and now you'll work as a janitor for the school.

Y/N: A Janitor? Really? You couldn't have chosen any other job for me?

M/N: I don't wanna hear it. You don't wanna stay in school, you're gonna earn us some money. You start next Monday, so be ready.

Not being in a position to argue, you sighed in defeat and flopped back down into your bed before giving her a faint thumbs up. She didn't say anything, only closing the door and leaving you be.

Y/N: On the bright side, like she said, this is a good opportunity to earn myself some money...