i wish i had told michael i would never see him again after out few encounters.
my parents shunned me after finding out i was a witch. it was a shock to all us, really. but it took a toll on then more than me. they sent me away to an academy.
miss robichaux's academy for exceptional young ladies
i settled in quite well considering no one really took me in at first. i was considered powerful. powerful than the rest, that is. which is why i was left out, alienated even. but they did warn up to me after a few weeks.
"you okay?" i hear. i look up to see zoe leaning against the door frame
i smile weakly "yeah, just deep in thought"
"well, we're all wanted in the dining room. important, i presume" we both made our way downstairs, seating ourselves at the dinning table with the rest of the girls
"so, incase some of you hadn't heard, there is a new warlock presumed to hold the same power as me, even maybe more" cordelia spoke calmly slthough we coukd all tell she was prettified of the though of there being a male supreme
"but that's not possible" i stood out of my seat
"apparently it is" zoe muttered
"no. theres never been a male supreme and there never will be" i protested, raising my voice slightly. i couldn't bare the thought of a male overthrowing cordelia. i could never make it my purpose to follow a males orders
"abigail, its okay" she smiles at me reassuringly
"its not" i sigh, sitting back down
"as i was saying, we need to keep an eye out" and with that, cordelia left the room. we all looked at each other, not quite sure what to say. i was the first to leave the room after cordelia.
i was furious
appalled
and afraid
