Chapter 2 - Ferrell

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        I can't believe school starts tomorrow, ugh. Why did my parents make me go to this stupid witch school they know I am good at witchcraft makes no since! Anthony comes in my room with a can of pop and a plate of nachos, no fair.

"Hey where's mine?" I ask him while turning on the tv. 

"Go make your own." He snorts

        I use my finger to drag his plate of nachos to me, he didn't even noticed because he was too engrossed with his phone. I spoke too soon because he makes to plate go straight back to him.

"Don't even think about it" He snaps his fingers and the lights turn off, Anthony is good but not as good as me when it comes to magic.

        I didn't want to get up, so I decide to use my magic and make the movie go into the DvD player. 

"You're so lazy Ferrell, you could've gotten up and put the movie in."

"And you Anthony could have grabbed your plate of nachos back by hand, but no your too lazy to move your arm." I mimic 

"Whatever, do you want to go out instead?" He asks

"Ugh why?"

"So we can hang out with the guys, oh and we can go put our stuff in our rooms so we can get first pick. Maybe we could get the closest rooms to the girl's hall!" He says excitedly

"Fine" I grumble "But you have to turn off everything and pick up the nachos." 

"Okay"  He makes a twirling motion with his finger and everything shuts off and the door is open and ready for us to leave.

        Christian and Damon are waiting for us downstairs, they brought Damon's mustang. He always gets expensive thing with his rich parents. 

"Dude are you kidding me?" Anthony asks

"What?" Damon shrugs

"You got another car, I have had the same car ever since we started here at this school." I reply getting in the back seat, Damon presses a button and the hood goes back.

"Hey, it's not my fault they spoil me. I am an only child so they feel bad that they have to leave every other month." Damon Shrugs

        We head to the academy and see no one is there but the teachers, huh usually everyone is here. Damon pops the trunk and we all grab our bags, time to get our room set up. 

(Insert eye roll )

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