Description
Those gems call them fragile, useless, a waste of resources, but they can do what those criticising stones can't. "I'm a little different than the others, but that just means I'm unique. No human is the same, anyways. Speaking of which, maybe, I just might be able to help you." [THIS IS NOT A MARY SUE STORY; THE PLOT OF THE STORY IS OWNED BY ME, BUT I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE STEVEN UNIVERSE FRANCHISE; THOSE RIGHTS BELONG TO REBECCA SUGAR] | Alexandra. I'm a human female, nothing out of the ordinary there, right? On the outside, I'm fine, but on the inside, I'm battling a dozen or so medical conditions that affect me all in different ways. Some are good, some are bad, but it doesn't make me any less intelligent; it just makes me unique. Different, but in a good way. I thought facing my trauma was difficult, but I discovered trying to change a group of matriarchs minds a lot, lot harder. Can I show them the true meaning of life and love? |