The fact that my room was quite small was the first thought to hit my head. I looked around at the circular wall space they claimed to be a bedroom.
Was this really it? It can't be. I started searching around the room for something more, if you call spinning in circles searching.
About halfway through my first slow spin, I spotted a small closet, and a bed. That was it.
"Great," I said, with so much sarcastic enthusiasm, I snickered a bit.
I opened up my closet up and took a peak inside. It. Was. HUGE! I was really shocked that my closet was at least 3 times bigger than the bedroom itself, until I realized the stacks and stacks of clothes in the closet.
Right as I was about to try on a cute tulle skirt and an emoji crop top on, a TV that appeared out of no where on my bedroom wall popped out. The woman I had met earlier said that it was 6:30pm, which meant that I was to report to the Great Hall immediately to have dinner. With that, there was a small *Pop* and the locked door to my bedroom slid open.
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India White
Teen FictionEver since India lost her memory, nothing's been the same. She ends up at a school for the magical, where she gains powers. Although she meets a cute guy named Jaspen, her life seems to be to constantly be in peril. What happens when she finds herse...
