A loud muffling came suddenly, making me jump awake, a couple seconds passed until the muffling since again, I heaved a groan Oh, not again.. I closed my eyes trying to tone out the noise, but it only seemed to get louder, squeezing my eyes shut harder I hummed, but yet again the sound only seemed to get louder.
"FINE!" I shouted out, and jumped up off the bed towards my bag, knowing exactly what it was. Opening my bag the sound seemed quieter and now wasn't muffled, "About time, do you know how hard it is to breath in there?" I looked down at the face attached to a book that stared back at me, looking slightly red and annoyed. "Anyway, as I was saying, do your bloody homework! Your science homework pile is looking frightful!" the book rambled on some more, but honestly, I wasn't really listening..
"Remind me why i brought you again?" I mumbled, looking away regretting even asking that. "And then you have that partner ar- Hmph, stupid question, so you don't keep forgetting to do you homework and get detention AGAIN!" It answered back, and I just sighed, wanting to throw to across the room, bloody thing wasn't useful at all, it was just a nag, and if I needed that i'd talk to my dad! But it had a point, detention sucked, especially magic detention, last time it consisted of trying to teach gremlins how to wipe a board so it looked clean, and not like someone had spat on it and wrote there name on it, which believe me, i'd seen. That or some other gross or annoying thing the magic teachers could think of, they have wayyyy to much freedom in my opinion.
My mind drifted back to hear the book going on about Romeo and Juliet and how it would have been better if they'd both just borrow a flying carpet and got the frek out of there. I wondered briefly how it even came to that conclusion.
Covering its mouth with my hand, "I get it, i'll do the homework, now go back to sleep... Please" I said flatly, stressing the last word slightly, the book just rolled its eyes at me in a About time kinda way and then shut its eyes. I really need to stop buying crap from odds and variety magic shops, I just ended up coming home with useless cr*p that I was convinced would be ultra useful, shame they never turned out to be, one even ended up cursing me, now that was not fun.. Lets just say I had a hell of a head rush for a couple of hours, and my face was a unattractive shade of red.
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Spell books and school
Teen FictionMy names Keira Thomas and i'm what you'd call a witch, just when teenagers have enough on their plate already, I've got things like my mad older brother with his experiments and not the mention cheerleaders, and that's before the extra classes i tak...
