Prologue
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Sorceresses and sorcerers are a rare sight among the many humans who inhabit our world. Anybody belonging to the supernatural category blend so well with of world we don't even notice them. Few people ever do. Out of these few there's always one that freaks out about, running their pudgy legs toward the police station. In this case it was Mrs. Nutter.
Merida Lissete Nutter was a short pudgy woman, who's hair was bleach from so much dyeing and whose wrinkles are still noticeable through the pile of makeup she puts in each morning. Her clothes are as grotesque as her bleak attitude: blech-colored shirts to hide her blubbery stubby legs and yucky cardigans to contain the innocent breasts that have gone through so much plastic surgery.
Mrs. Nutter could've called the Police Station from her house, but she wanted to get away from that freak as fast as possible. Who was this freak? 18-year old Clarity Dayer. The teenage girl had done it again. Mrs. Nutter was outside enjoying her fake garden when an actual garden snake appeared. Terrified, Mrs. Nutter let out a distressed help that reached only Clarity's awake ears. The next thing she knew, Clarity was standing beside her and the garden snake had been turned to stone. Another yelp and Mrs. Nutter was off running. She finally reached the police station her pudgy self panting so hard she might've collapsed by the door.
"Mrs. Nutter, it's eight at-" The policeman was interjected by Mrs. Nutters frantic stare.
"Officer, you have to help! Clarity, she's a witch! She's done it again!"
And with these words, Mrs. Nutter was enrolled to a rehab center and Clarity was sent to a school for the supernatural: Surnaturel Academy
