The Magic Within

college

" This is it, this is where my journey ends. Eventually there will be another, a warrior, a savior, someone who will fight for you. Hear me out as I lay on my death bed I will give you hope. You will be saved you will be freed from this evil force that is ruining your lives...". And with that Genevieve had died but even in death she was remembered..."

Blah blah blah I'm so sick of hearing my professor go on and on already. I really want to be at home with my family and on break because I , miss them and I also miss my boyfriend spencer. I just wish I could be home with the people I love instead of stuck in this hell hole people call college.

While I was thinking about what summer break could be like I began to zone out. I didn't need to listen to Mr.Finch talk about this story anyway. I've heard it since I was a baby and I knew every word by heart. My parents had told it to me time and time again when I was younger as a bed time story. Not to mention once I got old enough to use a computer I threw myself into looking up the lore and the history behind this myth.

       I came too from my daydreaming with a loud snap in my face and a very angry Mr.Finch. " Miss Everett am I boring you?". "To be honest sir you are boring me with the way you just do happen to be telling the legend." " do you think you could do better Miss Everett?" " of course." I quickly and sassily replied walking up to the front of the class room beginning to speak.

Little did everyone know I was a bit of a history and mythology junkie. So when I told the story everyone's jaws dropped of course it didn't shock me because I had never been the shy type but I just didn't feel the need to talk in class. This was my favorite legend I've known it since I was a baby because my mother used to tell my it every night as a bed time story. That was at least until she passed away when I was ten.

Once I finished the story I walked back to my seat and while i was walking back I watched everyones mouths gape open. I took my seat and I looked at Mr.Finch and smirked while he grumbled to himself and in pretty sure it was somthing along along the lines of what the or a oh my god she actually knows this. It was at this point i knew that I wouldnt have to deal with Mr.Finch's crap anymore. Or at least I thought.

       Finally the bell rang it was the greatest sound a student could ever hear. I quickly got up and put my things into my book bag before heading out to meet my friend Beth when I heard Mr.finch say something.

       "Miss Everett I'd like to speak to you please take a seat."

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Was that a good story opener. I think it was or at least I think so 🤷🏻‍♀️anyway expect more to come your way soon.
Stay snazzy my doods👌🏻