You're in a void of darkness until you hear a voice, leading you into reality. You don't remember where you are, who you are, or why you're here. The voice shows to belong to a beautiful blonde woman, who you later find out is the supreme. She offer...
You were walking alone on the streets until you noticed a group of guys approaching you. It was night, and you hurried your pace. You turned to a narrow path with containers on each side. You turned again only to find yourself in a dead end street. Not too long after they caught up with you and surrounded you. You turned to look at them and backed away auntil a you felt a wall on your back, stopping you in your tracks. You were trapped, while they had ugly smirks on their lips. You just wanted to rip their smirks off. They were so musty. "Ayy babygirl, why so scared?" one of them said. "Yeah we ain't doing nun. Yet," said another one. The group of men laughed mockingly. Then the person in the middle walked up to you, invading your personal space. He smelled of alcohol and smoke. You scrunched your nose in disgust. "This ain't no place for girls like you," he said with a smirk. You noticed that some of his teeth had fallen off. The rest of his teeth didn't look like being in a good shape either. "Needa a ride home?" "No," you answered boldly, looking up to meet his gaze. "Oooooooo," said the others of the group. You decided to ignore them for now, even if the blood in your veins were boiling. "Who said you had a choice?" The guy infront of you said and grabbed your arm roughly. Your heart leaped. He was surprisingly strong. Much stronger than you. He could lift you up and throw you like a pillow if he wanted to. You tried to struggle and panic gripped you as he continued to walk to his group, unbothered.
Let me go, let me go, LET ME GO!
Suddenly your arm went free from his grip. You heard screaming to your left and you whipped your head to see what happened. Your mouth dropped to the floor of the sight.
He was pressed against the wall of a building. He was about a meter above you, trying to escape some invisible force. He kicked his legs, whipped his head from side to side, but nothing worked. He was stuck, as if someone put superglue on his back and arms. The rest of the group was already gone, so there were just the two of you. He stared down at you with fear. "What the fuck did you do to me?! Who are you?!" Wait, i did this? No. That couldn't be my doing. No, this wasn't me. It must be Cordelia. You looked around, searching for the supreme's figure. But she wasn't there. She wasn't there. But i'm not a witch. I'm not a witch. You shut your eyes tight.
You opened your eyes and found yourself in the greenhouse. You sat upright hastily and gasped. It was just a dream. It was just a dream, you reminded yourself. It took a few minutes to calm yourself down. Only now, you realized that you were alone in the room. What time is it? Despite not knowing the time, you figured Cass and Avril still had classes to attend to. You crawled lazily to your clothes, and put them on. You wore black highwaisted trousers with a belt. You put on your beige sweater, tucked them in, and finished the look with a golden necklace.
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You entered the kitchen, feeling a bit more awake now by the bright colours of the Academy. You expected to find Cordelia there, but the kitchen was empty. Then it hit you that she must be in her office. You hurried up the stairs and went to her office's door. Thank god she gave me a tour yesterday, you thought.
You knocked lightly and entered the room when your heard her say "Come in!" Suddenly you felt shy, just standing there like a small student, facing the principal. Cordelia lifted her gaze from the papers she read, and her face lit up as she realized it was you. "Oh hello to you, little hedgehog," she said softly with a smile.
Wait huh? Little hedgehog? Why would she call you that... well it's not like you're complaining...
She tapped her hair knowingly and you stared at her with a big questionmark hovering above your head, until it hit you. You didn't brush your hair when getting ready, and now your hair probably looked like a whole mess. Your felt a flush creeping on your cheeks and ears. Oh dear.
"Hello," you said. "Already giving me nicknames i see?" you added with a teasing tone. There was no way you'd let her win so easily. She let out a lightheartedly laugh and your heart melted at the sound. "Yes, it fits you. I already have plenty of nicknames planned for you in my head." "Oh yeah? Like which?" you challenged as you approached her desk. She smirked. "I'll let you know later on."
You blinked. She didn't have to say it like THAT. You felt your face flush red. Again. She laughed, noticing your reaction and added "One for example, is cherry cheeks.
She did not just say that.
You covered your face with your hands and turned around, making your back face her. Cordelia took the moment to take your figure in. Her eyes stopped by your butt. She lingered her gaze there before she shook her head slightly, silently scolding herself. You're too old for her. Don't be a creep, she thought. "Oh i was just teasing you a little," she said so you could turn around. "Did you come here for a specific reason?" "No, i just wanted to che- Oh wait! What time is it?" "Twelve PM," she answered calmly. You widened your eyes. Did you sleep for so long? "Oh- wait there was another thing aswell," you murmured. She stayed silent, letting you know to continue speaking. "I need some more clothes. Is there some clothing store near?" Cordelia scanned your outfit quickly. She sensed that your style was similar to hers, but more casual. "Yes, i know a store you might like," she stated. You clapped your hands together excitedly. "Wonderful! I'll uh, wait outside." She gave you a nod and finished reading her papers before leaving the office.
