When you were 2 you were sent to magic high. You had personal training with the head mistress. She loves you dearly. You were the only one with gravity powers. You aren’t able to float other humans.

When you were 3, you go into a fight with a teacher and killed her. You were sent to a private room… You don’t get training now… The head mistress still loves you. Your old friends forgot you existed.

It’s been 15 years.. your 18.

Your walking around your room playing with dark magic.