Samantha Ryd; Witch
I sigh as I step into my new school. I wonder what it's going to be like...not! It will always be the same because I was a rouge witch, but nobody knew but me.
I left everyone and everything behind. I couldn't take being with other people who wouldn't respect me.
I've always been a loner, I could care less actually. Having no friends was easier, it would make keeping the secret that I'm a witch easier. I just wish I didn't have to deal with the comments, because I have anger issues.
"Look at her, who crawled up her ass and died?"
"Ever heard of a tan?"
"I bet those are just purple contacts."
All of the comments still the same, and I always wanted to cast a spell that would turn them inside out so that they were ugly and dead.
I was pale, my black hair was waist length and my eyes were purple. I was a witch, of course I would look like the devil. I was strong, mentally and physically, I had to be to cast all my spells.
Ignoring all the stupid comments, I made my way down the halls and into my class. When I opened the door, all the kids were in there and they all snapped their heads toward me.
Great, attention. Note the sarcasm.
I look at the board and see three names.
Ashley Mires, Toby Grier, Samantha Ryd.
A girl was standing under the name Toby Grier.
"And who are you?" The teacher asked me. I rolled my eyes.
"I'm new." I say sarcasticly.
Toby, I guess her name is, smirks at my sarcasm.
"I won't ask again." I roll my eyes.
"Samantha Ryd. My name is on that stupid board of yours."
"Stand under it as we wait for Miss Mires." I sigh dramatically and walk over to the girl and stand next to her which was where my name was.
The kids in this class kept glaring at me with disgusted looks which made my blood boil. Luckily, a minute later another girl entered the classroom and all eyes where on her.
"Miss Miers, I presume." The teacher, Mr. Lonnier says.
"I've been told that's my name. So sure, whatever, I don't really care what you call me as long as I don't have to stand up here talking to you much longer." Ashley snaps at him and the whole class makes an, "Ohhhhh," noise.
Mr. Lonnier looks at them and they shut up.
"Stand under your name, young lady!" I smirked at her.
She can piss of the teacher in only a matter of a few seconds, just like me.
"Samantha, Toby, Ashley, why don't you girls tell us something about yourselves?" Mr. Lonnier says.
"Well, I'd like to tell you that...I want to sit down in a seat and get today over with." Ashley rolls her eyes and walks to a seat in the corner of the room.
"Don't piss me off and we'll be just peachy!" I growl and walk to the back of the class and sit next to Ashley who smiled at me.Hey people! Ok, so this is an account shared with three people. I write the witch, Samantha's P.O.V. My own personal account is speady_ready and I got some of my own books to.
So, the other two are exposing on their first chapter to. Also, if you want you just private message my personal account and ask for my kik.
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