Chapter Eighteen

I look around at the Place of Atenowa, I scan everything that I can see with my eyes. There are many like me who are just my age. Are they like me who has a special ability? Or rather a teenager who is not allowed to talk with other people just like my Grandmother did to me? Are they just like me who need to learn more about how to use magic?

I walk forward and keep an eye on this place, I am trying to memorize every detail that can catch my eyes.

A girl who had blonde hair was staring at me from head to toe....