The Power Within

R&R Magical School

Once upon a time, there was a beautiful garden filled with vibrant flowers and lush greenery. But this garden was no ordinary garden – it was said to possess magical powers. People from all around would come to visit, hoping to experience the enchantment for themselves. The garden was tended by a group of skilled gardeners who knew the secrets of harnessing its magic. They would carefully cultivate each plant, ensuring they thrived and bloomed with extraordinary beauty. The gardeners understood that having a good image was crucial in showcasing the garden's allure. They would create stunning displays, capturing the attention of passersby and leaving them in awe.

Word spread far and wide about the extraordinary garden, and soon, it became a popular destination for nature lovers and dreamers alike. Visitors would spend hours wandering through the garden, feeling a sense of tranquility and wonder. The garden became a place of inspiration, where dreams took root and blossomed.

Some years later, the owner of the garden passed away, but his son and daughter continued with the legacy of the magical garden. What people didn't know was that the owner of the magical garden also possessed some magical powers that were hidden, such as the power to teleport, heal, and make wishes come true, among others. It was said that these powers had been in the family for a long period of time, passed down from generation to generation.

In the city of Astatine, many people were born with powers, some with good powers and some with evil powers. They lived together with humans freely, but one day, they were separated from the evil humans due to the harm the evil power-wielders caused.

Roman and Rose were the only children of Mr. Samsim, the owner of the garden. One day, an idea struck Roman's head – building a big school for magicals wouldn't be a bad idea, since the garden was vast enough to accommodate a school. And so, they did. The evil magical humans also built their own school to continue with their evil ways.

Thirty years later, at R$R Magical School...

"I'm so sorry, Rihanna! I didn't mean to use my magic on you; it was a mistake. I promise I didn't mean to."

"What?! You didn't mean to stain my precious shoe? That your generation can't afford!! I would make you suffer for what you just did."

"Girls?! Yes, Rihanna, take her to the punishment room."

People passing through the hallway began to whisper, "Omg, punishment room? The girl is in trouble."

"Yes, I know, right? She's in a big mess."

"Please, Princess Rihanna, it was a mistake; I promise I didn't mean to. Please don't take me to the punishment room."

"Girls, take her away right now!"

Rihanna is known to be the only daughter of Rose Samsim, the second owner of R$R Magical School. She's often called the Queen, and her daughter, Princess Rihanna, is a very pretty girl with brown eyes, short blonde hair, a pointed nose, and an exceptional body. She's often called the second prettiest girl in the school, and she hates it whenever she's referred to as such.

Astatine Village was a very undeveloped place.

"Mum!! Mum!! I'm so hungry; I'm starving! I could eat the whole house! When will the food be ready? I'm so impatient. Maybe I should just use my power to make the food ready in a minute."

"What?!! Don't try it, Camille! Didn't I ban you from using your powers in this house? If you do, I'm going to..."

Piuuu! (A loud sound landed on the pot.)

Camille and her mum, Margret, both looked up the stairs.

"Desmond, how dare you use your power! I also banned you from using your power," Margret shouted.

"But Mum, the food is taking so long, and Camille and I can't wait any longer, so I had to use my power."

"Mum, are you mad at your son?"

"Yes, I am!! I told both of you to stop using your power here. If the villagers find out, they can take you to the evil magical school, and I don't want that. Both of you should understand me."

"We understand, Mum. Don't worry; we won't use it again."

"Yawn 🥱... Mum, I heard a loud sound while I was sleeping. Is everything alright?" Mona said in her tiny voice.

(Camille is the eldest daughter of Margret, while Desmond is the only son, and Mona is the last child. Mona was born without any power, just like her mother. Camille and Desmond got their powers from their late father.)

"I'm so sorry, my daughter. Desmond made the loud sound. You can go back to sleep."

"Okay, Mum. But I’m also hungry

Ok Mona let me dish out the food

Roman's Office

"King Roman, your majesty," Jerome, the right-hand man of Roman, greeted the king. "What are we going to do about the matter at hand?"

"We need to find that strange girl and her brother," Roman replied. "I see them in my dreams. She's the only one who can save us from the danger coming ahead of us. From what I'm seeing, she's the female 'Wonder' we're looking for."

"Female Wonder?" Jerome asked in shock. "You mean the female most powerful?"

"Yes, Jerome," King Roman answered. "Since we've seen the Male Wonder, my son Raquel, we need to look for her to stop this danger from coming."

"Okay, your majesty," Jerome responded.

R$R Hallway

"Omg, he's so fine!" one girl whispered. "Wow, he's totally my type. I'm so in love with Raquel."

Different girls continued to whisper about Prince Raquel, King Roman's only son. He was known to be the most handsome and most magical in the school, with deep ocean eyes, tall, fair, and a chiseled body that no girl could resist.

"Raquel, let's walk together," Anne, the queen bee of the school, stopped Raquel on the way. "I miss you."

"Wow, Anne is so lucky," another girl whispered. "I wish I could talk to Raquel like that."

"How dare you," Raquel spoke in his deep voice. "What?" Anne asked in shock.

"I said, how dare you address me as Raquel," Raquel replied. "You should call me Prince Raquel. What happened to respect? I would have punished you, but I don't have time for that." Then he walked away.

People started staring at Anne. "Why are you all looking at me?" Anne asked. "Get going before I punish you!" she said,and walked out angrily

Here's the corrected version:

King Roman's Office

"King!! King!!" Jerome burst into King Roman's office, his voice filled with excitement. "What is it, Jerome?" King Roman muttered, looking up from his papers.

"King! We found her!! We found the girl!!" Jerome exclaimed, barely containing his enthusiasm.

"Really?!" King Roman's expression changed from indifference to surprise. "You found her?"

"Yes, we did, King," Jerome replied, his smile wide. "Okay, what are we waiting for? Let's go for her," King Roman said, rising from his seat.

"Okay, King," Jerome answered, bowing slightly.

Queen Rose's Mansion

"My Queen," Christy, Queen Rose's favorite maid, curtsied. "Yes, Christy?" Queen Rose replied, her voice laced with curiosity.

"They found her, My Queen," Christy said, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Who did they find, Christy?" Queen Rose's patience was wearing thin. "Stop beating around the bush!"

"I'm sorry, My Queen," Christy pleaded. "They found the girl, the second most powerful person."

Queen Rose's eyes widened in shock. "What?!" she exclaimed. "Oh my god, why!! Why!! I want my daughter to be the most powerful girl!!"

Christy took a step back, intimidated by the Queen's outburst. "And you, Christy, how dare you call her the second most powerful person?" Queen Rose's voice dripped with venom.

"I'm sorry, My Queen," Christy begged, her eyes welling up with tears.

Queen Rose rolled her eyes. "And as a matter of fact, they are just guessing that's she's the second most powerful person. As soon as she gets into this school, I would kill her!" Queen Rose declared, her voice filled with desperation.

Margret's Small House

"Knock knock knock knock!" The door shook under the force of the knocking. "Who is there?!" Margret shouted from inside her house.

"Ugh, all these beggars are here again," Desmond muttered, getting up to answer the door. "Go get the door and give them $5," Margret instructed.

Desmond stood up and trudged to the door, his expression a mix of annoyance and boredom. His eyes widened in surprise when he saw the people standing outside.

"Mum? Mum?? What is it, Desmond?" Margret asked, noticing her son's shocked expression.

"Mum, these people are not beggars," Desmond said, his voice filled with uncertainty. "They are strange people."