It's been weeks since the two kids died. The school has been covering up their deaths, saying they just left the school. I haven't seen headmistress Bruce since it happened and Mr Simpson has been avoiding everyone. I walk into Mr Huburds classroom ready to be bored to death. He's a good teacher, he makes sure we understand, but it's so boring the way he teaches it. Most of the kids fall asleep in his class even though he tries to wake everyone up. I really like learning about magic history but I wish he could explain it in a funner way. One time he did try to but just embarrassed himself. It was so hard to laugh though the whole class. When I walk in and just get hit with a wave of tiredness. The bell rings and Mr Hubbard walks into the room. I open my book and pretend to read the book he gave us all. Hubbard walks to his desk and sits down ready to begin this boring class. Throughout the class he goes invisible and when he is visible again he is in the back of the classroom looking at the back of our heads. He's acting so weird today. I studied his face when he comes and sits back down at his desk.His face is wrinkled and his eyes are bloodshot. He also has bags under his eyes and his lips are crusty. His eyes are locked on something on his desk. So he looks up at me with a confused look. "Need something Harlee?" I now realize how weird it must have been just staring at him for who knows how long. I turn my attention back to the book and shake my head."No." Soon half the class time is now gone and he finally has us do something other than read the stupid book. But this is even less fun, we have to work with partners. Still I have no friends in his class and I hate socializing with other kids. We are supported to make a poster of the founders of some magic spells. I sigh and raise my hand. "Yes?" He said giving me eye contact. "Do we have to work with partners?" I ask, trying to give him the puppy eyes. He sits up tall instead of slouching over. The way he moves makes it where the sunlight that's coming in from the window shines on his bald head off his head and onto the wall behind him. "No you don't have to work with a partner but it would be easier if you did." He puts his hands on the table and tries to look professional. I let out a sigh of relief and nod a thank you to him. Soon I'm able to leave this class and head to Mr Grimm's class. As I speed walk to the second floor and the room more by the middle of the school I see Mr Simpson walk out of his office. "Hello friend." He saids with a fake happy tone. "Hi Mr Simpson." I say back, still walking, not bothering to stop and look at him. I pick up the speed and hurry down the hall. I finally get to Grimm's class and realize Mr Simpson is still behind me. I walk into the class and sit in the front ready to practice the spells for today. I look over at the door and see Simpson talking to Grimm. Mr Grimm has an angry look on his face and his arms are crossed. I love eavesdropping on the staff so I turn every one out but them. "Are you accusing me because I'm a werewolf?" "The full moon had just happened, you can lose control easily, it just makes sense." "That doesn't mean I killed them!" Grimm's teeth start to show as his anger takes over him. "I understand that you might not have done that but you didn't have any classes that day and you were seen with the two before they died." "It could have been a student! How do you know it was a staff member?" "We don't, we just want to make sure that no one is not asked." I tune back out of the conversation. The students were shot. How could Mr Grimm kill them if he was in werewolf form like Mr Simpson is saying? Unless more students died?" My hands start to shake. My eyebrows scrunched up and I felt my stomach turn upside down. Am I the reason people keep dying? I should have killed Musty as soon as I saw him! Humans are nothing but horrible things! I get up out of my seat and walk out of the classroom. I hear someone call my name behind me but I just don't care. I ran up the stairs and into my dorm room. Nobody is in there as they are all in class. Nobody but Musty. I slam my door open and push Musty to the ground. "Ow what the heck was that for?" He yells at me, his hands rubbing the back of his head. "I should have killed you when I first saw you!" My magic has a red glow around the things it's lifting. "What are you talking about?" "I mean you keep killing kids!" Musty goes silent. "You still think I'm killing them?" "Yes! I'm done with you!" With that I raise my hand and it levitates Musty. He is crying and pleading for me to stop. I don't listen. With one least yell from Musty I cast a killing spell at him and his body falls limp. As I calm down for the anger I let his body drop to the ground. I look down at the body and cheek for a heartbeat. Rising there is none. I grab his body and throw it out the window of my room, onto the roof. I climb out after and slide down the roof. When I get to the end I float down to the ground with a floating spell and run into the forest to hide the body. When in the forest I go to the first place we met and just put him on the ground. I put leaves and sticks on the body until it's hidden. Then walk out of the forest. I will never trust a human again. As I walk into the school I see Mrs Bravo. She is our transfiguration teacher. She is also a fairy. She is about 1.5 feet. Her wings are a light see through purple, her hair is brown and pulled into a messy bun. She has on a white flower crown and an ocean blue skirt with a white button up long sleeve shirt on. With her hair up we are able to see her pointy ears if you look hard enough. "Good afternoon Mrs Bravo." I say as I walk past her.She nods back at me and flies into her classroom. I continue to the dining hall for lunch. I push the huge brown and gold doors open and walk around looking for Madelyn. As I see her arguing with Cole who is a vampire I bump into someone. "Oh sorry," I say to the person, reaching out a hand to help them up. Thinking it's another student and they are smaller I go to pat them on the head. Then I pull my hand away from their head as I realize it's a teacher. Mrs Sayles is our care of magical animals teacher. She is an Elf. She is super nice and loving, if i'm being honest I see her as a mom. "Sorry Mrs Sayles, I was not looking where I was going." "It's fine Harlee, just be more careful next time," She gives me a smile and walks towards Mr Bowen. I walk over to Madelyn and Cole. Giving them a smile they stop arguing. "Hey Madelyn, Cole. What were you guys arguing about?" "Madelyn saids that we need herbology, I say we could live without it." Cole saids with an annoyed look. "I'm sorry but how would we know what plants they are when we find them in the wild?" "When are we going to ever need to know that information?" I rolled my eyes and just walked away, not bothering to get in that mess. I go to an open spot and sit by myself, pulling out my homework from Mrs. Forton to get a head start on it.
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Humans Vs Magic
FantasyA school of Magic gets invented by a human and people start dieing?