The School For Magic

Chapter 3: Tracy

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"Mother! I'm home!" Tracy called out.

"Oh. Tracy dear welcome home." Her mother gracefully walked down the stairs. Her mother did everything gracefully, anything from walking to sneezing.

She wrapped her daughter in a hug.

"Hey, mom?"

"Yes, dear?"

"Can I throw a party?"

"Oh of course! Now, is this supervised party, or is it a no parents, let's have some beer party."

"The second one."

"Oh yes, of course, you know what, I just remembered me and your father have plane tickets to New York tomorrow." She winked. "Don't break any of my good vases."

"Thanks, mom!"

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"Excuse me! Excuse me can I have your attention please?"

Tracy Scott everyone. At the moment she was standing atop one of the lunchroom tables to announce her awesome party.

      "I would like to invite all of you to my awesome party! It will be held at ****************. (A/N I couldn't think of an address so you can insert a random address if you really want to.)

You could hear the tapping of phones and scribbling of pencils and the whispers of "What was the address?" around the lunch room. Tracy's parties were not to be missed. They usually consisted of some sort of live band, the pool in the backyard, and a lot more.

Even Bailey went and she hated parties and Tracy. Especially the two combined but, she couldn't resist going for at least an hour. Even if they were technically illegal.

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Tracy walked around in a skin-tight, super short, black dress looking for Tanner. Who wasn't there.

Suddenly, the sound of police sirens filled the air, followed by the sound of screams of all the teenagers rushing outside. Tracy gasped and ran into a hidden room, locked the door and then pushed a button. The whirring of a machine could be heard now that the music was turned off.

Tracy peeked out of the hidden room to see her whole house cleaned up and walked out with a new dress that was more appropriate than the last one, just as the cops bust down the door.

"Hey! That was my door. You better fix that, my moms going to be so mad."

"Hey, kids! Parties over!" The police officer called out looking around. "Where is th-"

     "Hello?" Tracy said tapping her foot and looking annoyed. "You idiots just busted down my door. My moms going to get really mad, you might want to fix it before she gets back."

"W-what? Where's the party at? We were coming to Shut it down, there was an anonymous call about it."

"Sorry, your anonymous source must have been wrong, there's no party here."

"But there was music and it was really loud."

      "Aahhh. Sorry that was my fault, I was listening to music and I turned it up so I could hear it all over the house."

      "Why would you do that?"

      "I don't like it to be quiet when I'm home by myself."

     "Where are your parents?"

     "New York, they left yesterday morning. They'll be coming home on Wednesday."

"How old are you?"

"Does it really matter?"

The officer blinked. "I-I don't know."

"Thought so. Now please leave."

"Yes, ma'am."

The officer saluted and his comrades looked at him confused.

"Let's go."

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That was another reason everyone loved Tracy's parties, no one ever seemed to get caught. The next day at school was pretty uneventful. That might have had to do with the fact that Bailey and Tanner weren't there for some reason. (A/N- no not like that. You dirty minded human being. Shame on you, shame on your family, SHAME ON YOUR COW!)

"ATTENTION STUDENTS! PLEASE HEAD TO THE AUDITORIUM IMMEDIATELY! THANK YOU! PRINCIPAL OUT!"

The sound of the chairs scraping the floor drowned out the sound of all of the staff facepalming.

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"We brought you here to question some of you about a party that was supposedly held at a student named Tracy Scott's house." A police officer called out to the bleachers.

The students gasped and began to mummer to each other until someone stood up.

"Hey! If you're going to question us about a party it shouldn't be at school! We're missing P.E!" Whoever it was sat down quickly, so no one could see them.

The students started talking this time until some started chanting. "ASK US AT HOME! ASK US AT HOME!"

Yes, I agree with you, it's a pretty crappy chant, but hey, whoever started definitely accomplished something.

The rest of the students slowly joined in until everyone was chanting and stomping their feet.

Everyone got up and started marching towards the officer. They surrounded him, still chanting.

The poor policeman didn't stand a chance.

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A/N

Sorry, that was a smidge shorter than all the other ones. Anyways, thanks for reading. Don't forget to vote.💚💚

Peace Out- SK💚💚

Also, sorry if you got a notification that the story updated I accidentally published it. Before it was completed.