A life of which demons, spells, and contracts all exist with the girls of Samson forever to be followed by a Curse/contract. Camilla the youngest, knows the dark old terrifying creatures AS she quickly learns the old stories and secrets her grandmum...
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As the days rolled by everyone was starting to catch wind of the new teacher and his strange teaching methods. He strolled in with such grace; it was almost unnatural. He took the marker out and began writing. Signaling that class has already started, the constant noise of chatter was starting to get annoying. Just as I was about to say something to Rebecca.
His hand was frozen in the air. The man himself turned around."MS. Rebecca will please stop that constant idle gossip. It is giving me a headache." The room filled with snickers as her face became beet red.
"But I was only commenting on how much I love your class!" She countered fluttering her lashes.
With a calculated eyebrow raised on his chiseled face. "Then I expect you get better grades than your last test."
More laughter filled as she tried to hide her face. His hand continued writing, as he turned back around. The class started to discuss the history of greeks. How the Peloponnesian war, was much more difficult then how the textbook detailed.
"Now class Sparta was not always as great as the media says. They were low, vile creatures that would tear anyone for their way of achieving greatness.Athens should have won due to their vast knowledge and strategies. "
Raising my hand as he turned.He didn't call me, but I spoke anyway. "But The Spartans were stronger and feared most for a reason. That's why they lost strength versus brain. If what you're saying is true, why didn't they win?"
He gave a stern looked nodding and continued to talk, never answering my question.
