I have a crush on a classmate named Tarantula. His parents gave him his name on his fifth birthday when they saw him shrink down to the size of, well, a tarantula.

My name is Daughter. "Dee" for short.

My parents love and care for me, but they have also given up. Star, my younger sister, had shown her talent right at birth.

If I do not come into my magic by the next new moon, I will be cast out of my home.

I will have to cross the barrier to go live among humans.