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Chapter 1
Ugh, no, not again. Why does this always happen to me? She hates me, that's it. She smiles so sweetly, but it's just a cover. Underneath she's cruel an mean. She calls upon poor innocent children to come and stand in front of the entire class and do the lesson that she has so brutally placed upon us. Mrs. Hellene, my wand instructor aka evil villian.
"Mrs. Day, would you like to demonstrate the activity?" No, obviously, but I got up from my seat and went to stand in front of 25 students, 50 eyes staring at me, tons of ears listening to me. Ugh!
I rasied my wand and said the magic words and ta-da: an orange.
Mrs. Hellene clapped happily, but I knew on the inside she was mad that I was able to perform the task set before. Ooo, what ya gonna do, teach?
Right when I sat down the most precious sound to any person at school, except for geeks and nerds,(They don't count as peopel.), the bell.
I was out of my seat faster then any of the other studnets; I have a date with my man. Jordan Willis, my boyfriend and the hottest, most popular guy in school. Jordan plus me, the most beautiful and most popular girl in school, equals the cutest couple. The couple everyone envies, except for geeks and nerds. They don't count.
There he was, my Jordan, leaning against the wall, as he always does, looking hot as ever. I flipped my red hair and looped my arm in his. He smiled down at me and my heart stopped beating for a second, then boomed into a frantic frenzy. I steadied my breath as Jordan let out a small smile of pleasure. Jerk. My Jerk.
All through lunch I sat on his lap, but there was just one problme wit this: Mr. Sutter. Hall Monitor. Who thought the school belonged to him.
He was everywhere, staring at us, just waiting for us to do somehting wrong. And apperently, sitting on your boyfriends lap is " unacceptable at my school, because this school will be rated the best wizard and witch academy in the world." Anyways, there are only three witch and wizard academies in the world.
Oh, and how about that, here comes Mr. Sutter now. Boy, does he look mad. Great, let's see what Jordan has in store for him.
"Jordan, Courtney," I'm Courtney by the way, "How many times have I told you not to sit that way?" Mr. Sutter said in his demanding voice, which really, even though he tries, isn't very demanding. He should really work on it.
"I don't know. I lost track." Jordan said acting sarcastic. This is a ton of fun to do to Mr. Sutter, beacuse he get's mad at just about anything.
"You know what I meant, I have told you time and time again not to sit like that." He was getting a bit annoyed now, he has gone through this so many times, it's not funny to him anymore. Well, I don't think it was ever funny to him.
"Like what, George?" Jordan asked putting the innocent face on.
"You know what way, young man." Everyone knew he hated dealing with intimate thing, like holding hands, sitting on laps, kissing, touching.
"No really, I don't know what you're talking about."
"You're on your way to detention, Mister; so you better stop." His face was beginning to tint red now.
"What did I do wrong? All I see is that I'm sitting here with my woman and friends." When he said woman he leaned his head against my shoulder.
"Courtney, you will stop sitting on Jordan's lap and Jordan, you will stop touching Courtney inappropriatly. Understood? Good." He left without waiting for an answer. Must have been to too much for him, but I enjoyed it and, apperintlly, so did Jordan and his friends. They were leaning over laughing at Mr. Sutter's awkwardness and I too couldn't help, but laugh. He was a very awkward man: tall, lanky, balding, big glasses, big front teeth, scrawny and totally geeky.
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