Weems

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As I made my way towards Weems office the bell rang for the next class and within seconds the hallways filled with students. As I reached her door, I knocked and once she said 'come in' I wasted no time opening her door. Same as always she had a smile on her face but when she saw that I wasn't smiling back, hers drop.

"Miss Mikaelson, you should be in your history class now" Weems said

"I know but something happen at fencing class and I had to take Wednesday Addams to the nurse. She's fine if you are wondering just a little cut. What I wanted to talk about is that I can tell Wednesday is the type to not let things ago until she solves it. On our way back a statue came falling at her and I used my speed to move her out of the way and now she is questioning how I got to her so fast." I said wanting to also tell her about Rowan

"What did you tell her?" She asked me

"Nothing, really just that I was close enough to push her out of the way but I could tell she didn't believe me" I say playing with my fingers

"I can tell there is more, yes?" She said but it sounded more like a question

"When I was in the nurse office there was another student. Rowen, I didn't get his last name. As Wednesday left the room, he asked me what I was and I told him witch but he just shook his head no and said I was something more. It's probably just my head but I can't help shaking the feeling he knows me or knows about me. But that's possible, right? No one in this school knows about me or my family" I asked as I sat down in front of her desk

"They don't know about you and your sister pacifically but as for your family, yes. Your father many years ago came to this school to help. He and a man named Marcel was friends with the headmaster who started the school. I know your father comes without anyone but the headmaster or headmistress knowing from time to time. There are paintings of your father here put they are put away and it's put in a room where a secret society was formed" She told me

"Is that society still around?" I asked her

"No, 30 years since it was put in action you could say" She tells me

"My father painting, may I see it. Please?" I asked her

"A Mikaelson saying please, that's a first for me but of course you may but It will have after school and after curfew just so other students won't see" She said and opened up her desk drawer pulling out a piece of paper "This is the map to where it is and here is the code. It's a riddle but I know you have your father's brain so it will be a breeze for you" She said handing it over

"Thank you! Mrs.Weems and I'll be sure to give this back to you tomorrow" I say standing up

"You're welcome and please you can keep it. I trust you. Now, you must be off to class. You have 20 minutes left in class." She says. I nod and left. As, I made my way to the classroom, I felt this pull like I felt yesterday and earlier today. I made it and open the door which made a loud sound, making all eyes on me.

"Sorry, I'm late I was with Weems in her office" I say

"Right, well go take a seat next to Bianca" The teacher says just great. As I sat down I looked at the bored just to see the words of The Casket Girls of New Orleans. I remember Aunt Rebekah telling me about this and how she saved them from some very bad men. She even turned them after they got closer to town

"Can anyone tell me about The Casket Girls?" She asked. Me and Bianca raised are hands at the same time but the teacher called on me

"They were girls from France and as they were in their carriage getting closer to the town they were attacked but something or someone saved them. Legend has it that it was vampire who saved them and then turned them. New Orleans celebrates them and how they survive" I say with a proud smile

"You believe it was a vampire that saved them?" She questioned me

"Well, of course before the girl were turned they talked about a women and how she saved them and how they saw her rip the men's heart's out and their head off their bodies. And of course drinking the men's blood, now that was a dead give away. Wouldn't you agree?" I asked her

"Yes, of course. I'm just a little surprise that you know this. Many students and students in the past never really knew this" She said walking away from the bored

"Well, I was born and raised in New Orleans. The festival we have each year for them is always lively" I say smirking

"The city of magic. I glad to have you in my class Miss. Marshell. Welcome to Nevermore" She says turning back. I looked over to see Bianca glaring at me but I just smirked at her and flipped my hair back. Not giving her a second thought.  






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