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- Rosewood Wand 14 1/4" Essence of Hair from the mane of a Unicorn
That tore it. Izumi was sick of her mother treating her like she was some little piece of garbage. She went into her room and locked the door, then snuck out of her back window. She wished her dad was home; he was proud of her. She hated it, hated everything. She walked on, going to the place called Brightstone Village. She was so angry that she didn't see that there was a turn up ahead. There were two thuds. One when she hit the wall; and then one when she hit the ground. She laid there, not caring who watched her. She kept her eyes closed and muttered. "I can't believe this!"