Chapter 2

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The day couldn't be worse. But gladly know one notices me in the back. I look out the window, even though it is April the wind blows its way through the trees. Reminderville is a small town where almost everybody knows everybody. This is where my family blood line originated, at least this is what my parents told me. My eyes scan the room up to the clock. 10 Minutes remaining. But my thoughts get interrupted by the loud cough of my math teacher. I sigh, thinking damn well that there is something wrong with me.
The day at the Angelwood Highschool get by too slow. It is 3 pm and there is nothing more I want than just get in bed. As I am about to step outside I get this strange feeling of attraction. It almost seems like an energy pulling me to find it. Tears fill my eyes but I hold them back. Now I know how I can close this hole, at least I think so.
Walking, Stumbling, running I don't know where this energy leads me. Left, right, the stairs up. It almost seems like a riddle. But as I reached the door of the Library, I am positiv that I am not a crazy person like it might look on the outside (besides my messy hair and the hello kitty patch on my forehead). I enter the room, nothing to see except a few students and Mrs. Loomie, standing behind her desk watching them students to not mess with the books. A smirk appears on my face seeing the frown on her face and her rising curls. Humidity I think even though the word "witch"  stays in the back of my mind. Silly me.

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