Magic Academy: Finding My Mate
Unfortunately for him, I wasn't born yesterday.
My father is trying to get rid of me, dump the problem child onto someone else, and I can't blame him. There is magic coursing in my veins, yet I can't conjure the most simple of spells. I'm a complete failure. When I get angry, I make things explode or catch fire, and after having baked my old school, my father suffered a mental breakdown.
He doesn't know how to handle me, and it breaks my heart how he doesn't look at me in the same loving way anymore. Where there once used to be love and pride for his daughter, I can now only find radiant fear—my father is afraid of me.