Today is the day my group does Secret Santa the plan changed so we are going to swap around presents so we get what we want. Annabelle gave me nail polishes as well as the couple of stones and crystals that she gave me when she slept over. I ended up giving a family sized pack of sour patch kids to Heidi and I got a very adorable gingerbread man that everyone was jealous. overall the little Christmas party was successful and made my day, plus the fact that its the last 3 days of school all we are doing is watching movies.****Starr wasn't at school yesterday nor is she here today but Zali and I were told that she wouldn't be at school at on the last week of school. Today would be Zali's last day but ill be at school tomorrow, I could have the day off too but Tj is leaving and plus my friends were begging me to come. We were sitting in the back of the room in the right corner while watching one of my favourite movies, Hunt for the Wilder people. as the scene of Ricky's birthday song I sang along to it and filmed Zali's reaction on Snapchat. it was priceless.
We had our last history class after English. Zali and I were waiting outside the classroom I was talking to her about Nana Rosa. Since I'm clairsentient I can feel spirits around me and I'm constantly feeling like I'm being watched. I felt like something was there but I didn't say anything I just continued telling her every detail about everything. we walk into class and Annabelle looks at me and says Nana Rosa is here, Zali's eyes turn to the size of her head, massive. Annabelle continues saying that she was right in front of me and kind of wanting Zali to move so she can sit next to me. So Zali moves to the next seat as we watch Moana in class I offer my dorittos to Zali and Jasmine. our history teacher is really good she is very stern but good she is both strict and chill at the same time. At the end of the lesson, she tells me that it was great teaching me and that I need to go to the history excursion in year 11, I thank and agree with her wishing her great holidays.
on Zali and I's way to where our separate groups sit we talk about classes next year the only class we know that we will share is History elective. I formally say goodbye to her and wish her a Merry Christmas since we have electives next I won't see her til her birthday in the holidays.
****we played Minecraft in the last period I kept getting logged out so I just watched Madi play. it was the funniest thing ever she was joining other people's worlds then killing them. the teacher kept sneaking up on me and accidentally scaring me, he is the quietest and agile 24-year old I've met. everyone calls him babyface since he looks like one of the year 12s but personally, I think he's fairly attractive and funny. he scared me one last time before the bell for the end of school went. As I was leaving he told me that made sure, enforced me to be in the top class for History next year. He marked my history test and had seen all my results in his class as well as my History mandatory class and I was wayyyy above the rest of my peers getting 100% on tests and assignments. He was also my Sports teacher and my VLE teacher that I had to perform the interview too.****it was officially my last day in year 8 barely anyone was at school. Out of a school of at least 1200 students, there would have been 4 full classes. after each period we would move to another faculty to watch the start of a new movie for 30 minutes. At lunch, Tj left early and since today was his last day at my high school it was emotional, to say the least. although I didn't show it I was going to miss him deeply and was worried for him without me checking up on him every day. After we said our goodbyes, Ella's dad, Mr wife, finally gave us the pineapple my friend group had been begging for, for over 2 terms. how it all started was one day he had brought grapes to school, too much so he offered some to us and we devoured them so he made a joke asking if there was anything he could get us the next day and we all came to the agreement of pineapple well, 21 weeks of nagging and pestering later we got our pineapple.
After our treat, we walked into the quad and looked around. Kids from all different years all playing handball, soccer or touch on the handball courts and field down the side of the school, some clusters and cliques sitting together and eating while some teachers took watch. Some of my friends and I sat down o the benches and talked to one another while others walked aimlessly around the school grounds. while getting into a conversation I noticed teachers walking around with large containers of food offering them to students. Due to the year 12 graduate meeting, there must have been leftovers, there would be no other reason as to why the teachers were being so out of character and handing out food. There was some fruit platters, wraps, quiches, slices, and muffins, I tested some of the food most cold and starting to age but not repulsive just as I chucked out a small wrap because it was worse off the bell rang.
instead of us going into the classrooms and starting yet another movie the teachers kept us outside while we chatted amongst ourselves waiting til the end of the day. I brought up a conversation with one of my friends about my crush, one I had done a love spell not so directly aimed at. She went on and on about how cute we would be together I just batted my eyes and said he doesn't like me back. Although I wasn't 10000%sure since I hadn't asked him myself I was going with my gut and it was telling me I wasn't the apple of his eye. I recently found out something that I wasn't meant to, my friend, the one I constantly ranted to about my crush, in fact, liked him too. Although I hadn't told her I knew this I played along with her act until while I came up with a way for me to tell I knew or her to tell me. I kept pestering her, wishing I didn't have to tell and wanting to think we had a friendship strong enough for her to confess. but she didn't.
As the end of school bell came closer and closer, I got my maths test results the ones determining which graded class I'd be in next year. I didn't go amazing but I did better than what I had in previous tests and it was supposed to be very hard. maths was by far one of my worst subjects but to be honest I didn't try in the subject as much as I did in English or History. I told some of my friends my score and sang and danced with them until the bell rang started our 6 week holidays. I waved goodbye to my friends and headed to where my mum said she would pick me up, I told her about my day and we went home. Once I arrived home I got changed and perched myself on my bed and started binge-watching Netflix.
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hey guys i literally havent been active in a looonnnggg ass time and i'm so sorry to be honest nothing has motivated me to write until today when i went book shopping and bought some books. this was a pretty basic chapter and i'm sorry also i've mucked up the storyline so next chapter will have something from around that time and something from a long time ago.
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The Baby Witch
SpiritualA story about how a baby witch explores her crafts story as well as her day to day life. A teen who is apart of a long line of witches and psychics but alone and doesn't know the capacity of her powers nor how to strengthen or grow them. The only t...