"She's repledent, so confident. La Seine La Seine La Seine." Zila sang as she put her long hair in a loose braid. "I realize, I'm hypnotized, La Seine,La Seine La Seine. I don't know, don't know so don't ask me wh-"
"Zila! Come on downstairs so you can eat!" Zila's mother said from downstairs.
Zila huffed as she ws interupted of her singing "Ok Mama Rosaline."
She took one last look in the mirror to make sure everything was alright before grabbing he bag and jogging down the stairs. When she reached the kitchen, she sat down at the table and grinned "So what's up, Doc?"
Rosaline grinned as she put down the plate in front of Zila "Not much Bugs. And why do you keep calling me Doc anyways?"
Zila bit into a piece of bacon and twirled it betweem her finers "I don't know. I just had a dream a few days ago that youwere working at the hospital and all the nurses were calling you Docter Swatella."
Rosaline froze slightly and looked at the teen, with interest " Oh really? And when is this 'Dr. Swatella' title begin?"
Zila shrugged "I don't know. But you must've done something pretty big for you to become a docter."
"I guess so." Rosaline said as she say down with her plate "Oh and Draco's coming over for a visit today. So behave."
Zila groaned "Why is he coming over here? Like I said a hundred times. He doesn't, stil with me? LIKE ME!"
"No he doesn't" Rosaline scoffed "He likes you very much."
"Oh really? So these glares are a sign of affection, not of deep irritation. Thank oh you much for clearing the confusion."
Rosaline gave her that look every mother gives their children signaling them to shut up. But the look was intensified 10 fold. Zila pouted a bit but ate her food in silence. Rosaline smirked slightly in triumphant and began eating. Soon Zila was done eating and placed her plate in the sink "Ok Momma Rosaline, I'm leaving now." She kissed Rosaline on the cheek before heading for the door "I'll see you when I get back home."
"You know Zila," Zila stopped halfway out the door "You should pull back that bang and show your pretty face."
Zila's eyes narrowed dangerously, "Oh yea I should totally do that since this abnormally green eye isn't giving me enough attention. How about we show them the whole circus and show the purple. That will make my life so much interesting. Thanks for the advice and I'll see ya later."
With that said she left the house leaving her mom shocked. Rosaline groaned as she rubbed her temples. Raising a teenager is a lot harder than you think. Especially a girl teenager. Sighing, she tried to continue eating her breakfast but the phone rang. "Can I get one minute to enjoy my food without being interupted!?" Rosaline barked as he slammed (more sabbed) her fork on the table.
She stomped over to the phone, picked it up and snarled into it "What!"
" I see you and Zila had your morning disagreement."
It was Draco.
Rosaline inwardly squeaked, knowing that she just screamed at the head hunter of the Salem family. "Yea. I just said she should show her face more often than hiding it behind all that hair. She shot it down faster than Petey eating hamburgers."
Draco laughed on the other side of the phone "Good thing you're raising her and not anyone else."
"And I'm starting to regret it." Rosaline said as felt a headache coming along.
Draco laughed again, full of heart, but soon stopped as thing got serious, "So tell me Rosaline, anything new with out recarnation?"
Rosaline passed for second before aanswering "There is. And it may be a problem."
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The Witch And The Werewolf
WerewolfZila is an ordinary girl with ordinary problems. Except for seeing the future through her dreams and things happening when she's feeling a strong emotion. That is until a new teacher comes along and takes them on a field trip. Once arriving everythi...