Burn me at the stake- CAOS

Curse-3

As Sabrina entered the halls of Backster high she could already feel the change in energy. The normal buzz of the back to school year was now replaced with a intrigue of what the new students would be like. Word travels fast in Greendale and as soon as one person found out about the student transfers the whole town was buzzing about it. Of course they weren't aware of the supernatural capabilities of these particular students nor the witch like terms that had forced this abrupt switch in habitat but they still rejoiced in the fact there would be new blood- maybe time for one of them to get a new friend or maybe even a partner though of course if they knew the truth she doubted they would be thinking in that particular way.

Sabrina walked down the busy hallway, the clack of her boots echoed off the grimy walls. She arrived at her locker and opened it as she begun lobbing books and snacks into it in preparation for the new school year.
She was so involved in setting up her locked that she didn't notice the hall quieten down into the murmurs and whispers of her fellow students.

She was notified by someone tapping lightly on her locker door, she rolled her eyes before slamming the door to gaze up into the disruptive persons eyes.

They were dark eyes. With a gleam if intent and a shimmer of mischief. His dark hair waved about his round chiselled features and he bore a sweet smirk as he gazed down at Sabrina.

"Sabrina Spellmen." He said not even flinching his eyes away from her.

Sabrina overcome her shock over this unexpected visit from this handsome mystery boy and replied.

"Speaking." She raised her eyebrows at him in a challenge.

"Your aunt Zelda told me to find you if I ever got lost in this hell hole of a school and frankly I feel it's going to be a bit of a struggle to find my locker when these arrogant mundanes are lazing about in the way." He smiled charmingly at her.

"Oh so you know my aunt Zelda." Sabrina sighed in relief that this stranger wasn't completely strange.

"Yes, we've spoken a few times when we cross paths at the academy and also I know her through Ambrose and his friendship with the sisters." Sabrina nodded in intrigue as she tried to remember if she had seen this boy before on her visit to the academy- she hadn't.

"Well I would happily show you to your locker but I'm afraid I feel like I should know your name before or I will probably end up just calling you mystery boy which seems like quite and informal tone for some one who has come all the way from the academy to this most mundane of places." She giggled before cringing and contemplating why she allowed herself to say that.

His eyes reflected a sense of interest in Sabrina as he chuckled lightly.

"Nick Scratch." He held out his hand.
"Sabrina Spellman." She shook it.

"Yes, I'm aware." He laughed as her eyes widened.
"I was just checking you remember." She blushed red.
"Sure.." He said as she lead him to his locker- both of them in peals of laughter.