Chapter 5

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The music started to play a waltz piece obviously expecting people to start dancing and that is what happened! Most of the crowd linked arms with someone starting to dance in time with the music, gracefully making there way around the dance floor.

Meanwhile I was just about to leave desperate to avoid this activity but to no avail. Slimy Stewart (The son of Dad's friend) bowed before me like I was some sort of 'princess' asking me with his posh voice,

"Care for a dance m'lady?"

I so wanted to slap his smug face but I restrained myself mainly cause I didn't want to ruin Dad's event.

Before I could reply, a loud crashing noise was heard and the music came to an abrupt halt. Everyone turned to the kitchen doors worriedly; the chatter diminished when the doors slammed open.

Oh all the days someone had to be acumatized, today was the one. Liza was standing her arms folded angrily,

"No-one ruins my cakes!"

Adrien gave me a look off confusion and slight annoyance. I could tell he was thinking how-did-you-manage-to-get-someone-acumatized-in-only-five-minutes! Yes I know I'm a good face reader!

The only benefit of this was that Stewart had ran off probably crying to his 'mommy' now. I was snapped out my thoughts when I noticed Liza point her wandy-thingy at a random guest turning them into a cake.

To be honest that's a pretty cool power. It would come in handy when you were bored and probably hungry in class. Adrien pulled me aside hinting that we needed to bring back justice; one bite at a time! (you see what I did there?)

X* edited 26/10/16* X

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