It was a day like all the others, the fairies were flying and the gnomes were pulling off practical jokes. And I had again trouble getting out of my bed. Again my mother was growling at me for being late and again i did not eat breakfast because otherwise I would be late for school where I would have stupid classes like: taking care of your own griffin, how to manipulate human brains and gnome language. pretty boring if I have to say it myself. One plus about school is my boyfriend, he is a half fairy half warlock and he is super cute, he has a blue-ish skin and his hair is blonde,he has the hottest scale with cartels, also he can do both fairy and warlock magic witch is very rare for a halfblood, most half bloods can do no magic at all, and in a rare situation they can do one kind of magic.
It was the first day after the freekend, monsterday. I think in every culture that is the worst day of the freek. Even in the culture of the humans, when I was born my dad found out that my mother is a fairy, because the kids of fairies are purple or green, I was purple when I was born. So my dad left my mother when he found out and since then it has been only my mother and me and I hate humans. So back to monsterday, I did not eat any breakfast, because I was late like always. My first lesson was poison making, yes poison and not potion. It is one of my minor subjects, mostly because I am not a natural poisonous monster.
I have the worst teacher for poison making, he is a full warlock, witch are very rare, but live forever, there are more half warlocks than full warlocks. He is 3000+years old, he has lost count after the 3000 somewhere and has forgotten his date of birth. Mostly because that isn't important when you live forever. But the thing is that he still thinks it is like the 1800 or something. So only because I was like five minutes late he already gave me extra work to do, I am glad the other teachers spoke to him about the punishments. He used to send the "bad" students to the dungeons and those are very terrifying, trust me i speak from experience. So like I already said I had to do extra work because I only was five minutes late, that guy is a real human!
After this naturally awful day of school, nothing special happened I went to the classes and tried not to die of boredom, I went home to study for my flying test that is tomorrow and skyped with Jeremia, my boyfriend, and I went to sleep. Pretty much the story of my life, skip breakfast, go to school, go home, study, sleep and repeat.
