The school bell rang signaling that there is five minutes to get to your class before you are late. Emerald and I grabbed our books and ran as fast as we could to our class. We have English with Mrs. Willow. She's nice to us when we get in there a few minutes late. She doesn't yell at us or slap a detention in our faces. She just nicely tells us to sit down so class can begin. Mrs. Willow is probably the nicest teacher in the entire school. All my other teachers jump onto us on the spot. Nobody dares to be late for Mr. Travinsky's class. He will give you a detention, make you do pushups, or just plain lock you out and givve you a zero for the day - even if you are in the doorway when the bell rings. Mr. Travinsky is not someone to mess around with.
"Seraphina, my class is not a class to daydream in. English is important. You will be required to know English for the rest of your life. Well, unless you are in a foreign country or something." Mrs. Willow lectures me for the thousandth time over the year and a half i've been at this school. "English is not just a class, it is an art." Groans could be heard echoing throughout the class room. We all knew where this is going - another one of her lectures. "It is an art that is learned and perfected over the course of time - an art that you will need to know for a test on friday. And since you think you know everything about english, I expect that you all will ace this test, too, thanks to those of you who choose to be late in my class." Everyone shot death glares at us. This isn't going to end well, I thought. And judging by the look on Emerald's face, she didn't think so either.
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With a Flick of my Tail
Roman pour AdolescentsSeraphina and Emerald were two normal girls with school, teenage drama, and tails. Wait - tails? Yes, tails - mermaid tails, that is. It turns out that Seraphina is really a mermaid princess of the kingdom of Aquadia and Emerald is her long lost sis...
