"Stephine?" A blurry image of my best friend Angela came into view. Her hair was a cinnamon brown and shoulder length, her skin a tan-ish white, her lips the color of a peach, and her eyes a Hazel. "Steph????" She waved her hand around by my face and finally slapped me.
"OWW!" I screamed in pain. Her soft hands cupped my face. "Stephine are you in there?" She asked in a worried tone "Yeah, and by the way you didn't have to slap me." My face was red and serious. I lifted my head from her hands and turned to the door. "Who's that?" I asked in a mesmerized soft voice. "That's Tristan the exchange student I hear he is single and 18... like us but anyways he's hot!" Her voice seemed also in a trance. I fantazised him coming up to me with a box of chocolates that had a note saying stephine I love you! His hands would cup my face and- I got cut off of my dream when he took the seat next to mine.
"Hi my name is Tristan. I was wondering if you would show me around the school. It would be great cause I'm new here and it's kinda over whelming with all the-" The bell rang and Mrs. Yaga walked into the room with a wart on her long pointed nose and an ugly grin on her face.
"Well class we will be studying lot's of things with poems with love, and tragedy so hope you ready for a LONG! study." Her eye's stared at me and she pointed her long boney finger toward me. Stephanie you might have a couple of examples of love, hatred, betrail, and broken heart." She scolded. "It was the beautiful and popular Stephanie that was inlove with Zuzen Tozok the famous magican and one day it is supposed you turned him into a frog! and it was all because he cheated on you! Poor little Zuzen." Her eye's were a chilling shade of blue and her hair came down in curly gray ringlets. "Stephanie wasn't that you?"
"Yes" I claimed standing up, everybody gasped and looked at me strangley. Even the new hottie. I think Angela was the only person not gaping and gasping over this. "See I told you! This young Witch was turning people into frogs!" Every witch and worlock there stared at me with disgust and anger. "Look at her perfect thin body, lond shiny black hair, perfect nose, and lips that are cherry red! What else could this girl not have! Oh wait let me think??? A BOYFRIEND! DING DING DING WE HAVE AN ANSWER!" My eyes went straight to Tristan, who saw me looking so he looked away and then he looked down at his notebook and wrote a small note and put it on my desk. I wondered what it said? Mrs. Baba Yaga gave me one last quick stare. "Boo hoo! now SIT DOWN!" A burst of magic sent me flying into my seat. I picked up the note and read it.
It's fine if you don't show me
around I think I can find someone else
I began to cry and ran out of the room. THIS SUCKS! Hot tears rolled down my cheeks, and a big lump began to form in my throat. All my thoughts went to poor Zuzen the man I had loved and left. If only I could have the perfect boyfriend everyone envyed, all the girls loved him, all the boys wanted to be him. That kinda boyfriend would be perfect... WAIT! There is a spell on chapter 10 about making an envious women or man. But that wouldn't slide with Mrs. Yaga or Mr. VooDoo her main Magika Trainners. But many students had made a partner with that spell for many reasons, some of the intentions were good others were... umm... for reasons that weren't so good.
As I reached in my locker and stuffed everything in my bag and quickly left the school and hopped onto my green with a purple brush broom and left for home.
