Magic and Wind

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

   I woke up early and looked around noticing I was on the floor. I have been having weird dreams but when I wake up I can't remember them. When I wake up there is one word repeating in my head: Wind.

   Wind, Wind, Wind. A constant chant that I can't ignore.

   I got up off the floor and changed into my red pleated plaid skirt that reached to my mid thigh with a white button up shirt and black leggings.  After I finished changing I tied my blonde hair up into a side ponytail and put on my combat boots.  Today was Saturday so that means me and Caroline get to go to The Shop. The Shop is just what we call it because Caroline can't pronounce its actual name. Its actual name is "καταραμένος" it means cursed in Greek. The name fits because its a shop for witches and wizards. But it's disguise is a cheesy magic shop.

   I finished getting ready and grabbed my wand off my shelf and stuck it in the slot on the inside of my boot. I grabbed my spell book and my jacket as I walked over to Caroline's room to wake her up.

   I walked into her room and leaned over her face.

   "BOO!" I said as she open her eyes opened slowly then she jumped up seeing me.

   "Why do you insist on scaring me every morning?!" She asked.

  "Well you're my best friend and love me no matter what, so I have to take advantage of that." I said nonchalantly.

   "Come on." I said pulling her out of bed. "Or I'll be late."

   "It's not my fault you decided to get a job." She flounced over to her giant walk-in closet and grabbed a sundress and a pair of flats.

   "I'm going to go eat before Dee Dee eats it all." I said pivoting my feet so I was on my way out. Dee Dee is Caroline's little sister and she eats like you wouldn't believe.

   I hopped over the last step and stuck the landing. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a piece of bacon off the plate on the counter and sat in my usual chair at the kitchen table.

   As soon as I sat down Jordan walked in. Jordan is one of Caroline's older brothers. He is the youngest of her 3 older brothers, the other two are at collage. Jordan is a year older than us and is my boyfriend. I know what you're thinking: You live with him! Shouldn't he be like a brother to you?!

   I know, I thought it would be like I am one of their children but I'm not. They didn't adopt me. I am still technically up for adoption but I am just staying with a friend. When I moved in here all I knew about Jordan is what Caroline had told me, which is that he is her favorite brother. Me and Jordan started dating last year when he couldn't find a date to homecoming, so I said I would go with him.

   Jordan did the same thing I did, grabbing a piece of bacon and sitting next to me. He kissed me on the check, well attempted to, but I turned my head to face him so he ended up kissing me on the lips.

   "Are you trying to make me puke!" We turned and saw Dee Dee looking at us with her face scrunched up in disgust. Dee Dee is 13, so she is 3 years younger then me and Caroline.

   "Just wait. I give it three months until you get a boyfriend." I say looking her up and down.

   "Yeah, then I can give him the big brother talk." Jordan said with a grin. We looked back at Dee Dee and she looked horrified.

   "Please no. Just, no." She said walking over to the counter and grabbing her brush to brush her long dark brown almost black hair. When she finished brushing she grabbed a piece of bacon and picked up the note that was sitting next to the plate of bacon.