#modern_magic

Chapter 16 🌹 Annoying Day.

A bad morning?

Yea!

Woke up at the wrong side of the bed?

Yea!!

Annoying morning teacher?

YEA!!!

"would you like explain to the class why you late this morning?" Mrs Morris our social studies teacher asks.

It's only been 9 months here and I already dislike her. She's always picking on me i don't know why. Me having her this morning is perhaps karma for throwing my pillow away.

This morning is bad. While enjoying my beautiful breakfast- like gosh that steak was delicious 😋 - I accidentally spilled apple juice on my dress which is not bad for a witch but my wand broke. AGAIN! but this time there is no a Hazel to save the day but a disappointed looking mother who is frustrated that her 16 years old daughter that is a witch can't fix a broken wand.

So yes! I did my laundry with my HANDS! my aunt Caria mustn't hear of this!! I packed my hair into a bun sorry a messy bun, washed my skirt and dried it with a hair dryer.

Speak about frustration.

After done with my laundry, mom decided it's high time I take lectures on how to fix a broken wand. It was the longest 30 minutes of my life - oh apart from the time Ril's grandmother taught us how to knit a cardigan! It's was torture. Gran Tory was strict on her lessons which resulted to me regretting not doing community service - so I learned and received another 30 minutes of 'why you should always concentrate in class', 'you think your dad would be proud if he knew you cannot fix a broken wand' her words not mine. The last words kinda hurt me. Why would she bring him to this? I know she is disappointed and stuffs, she knows too well that am super sensitive to these kind of stuffs.

Holding back my tears, I fix my wand, grabbed my bag and left the house without glancing at her. She made me very mad. I know she's pissed and all but bringing my dad to this would not make things easy but only worst. And am 2 hours late to school.

Oh thanks dream! Mom! Food! And of course laundry! Oh lets not forget wandy that decides to break today! In front of my mom!!

I huffed, "am sorry Mrs Morris, can I get to my seat now?" I asked through gritted teeth. Bad timing ma! Like am not in the mood of this. Mom really made me annoyed, pissed, mad and upset.

I need to talk to someone.

Oh great! X and Curdles are absent.

Just great!

She raises a brow," I asked a question and I expect an answer miss Northwich"

This is not the time to act like a bleach! Am really not in the mood. Like am so tempted to use the actual 'b' word.

I just stood still not saying a word because I know if I talk, fire may come out of my mouth. You know cause am a fire breather. Get it?

OK jokes apart Mrs Morris is a pain in the fudging ass. After 20 minutes of silence, "talk or you go to the principals office"

"look Mrs, I just had a bad morning and am kinda not in the mood for this"

"for what?" she challenges. Aunt Caria! Why did I leave royal school?

For annoying me!

This woman really makes me feel like pulling my hair off my head! Like seriously.

I do my calming exercise, I breathe in and out, "ma'am look, I know am late and am in trouble so save yourself the stress and let me sit. Please" I say with a sweet smile.