Chapter 2: Smelling Of Cigarettes

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Darlene POV

"Found one!" I shout pointing a magic arrow at him. I was in focus this is it! This is my shot, I will finally be a high power witch. 

"You chav! I knew you stole my arrows!" A familiar high-pitched voice shouted causing me to miss. 

As I turned I saw the person who made me miss, it was Ilene lumière. Ilene was more of a good witch than I was she studied magic objects like arrows, potions and more. We have been friends since birth damn near, we also were roommates since she stared witchcraft.

"Don't fucking call me a chav eh! you made me miss my shot!" I yelled back at her

"Headmistress Rosedriah is pissed, you know you can't leave the coven, not to mention with a slut like him." she informed taking back her arrows 

"Hey, I'm no slut! Plus what gives you the right to tell her who to hang out with!" Aziz scoffed 

"You twits both need to shut up! I had the perfect soul and cause you I missed!"  I hissed 

"Your birthday is in 6 weeks you'll find one by then trust me." She reassured lighting a cigarette  

"I hate to say it sugar but she's right, we should get back to the coven. classes are about to start anyways." He agreed, grabbing the cigarette and taking a puff while passing it to me. 

"Fine! but I'm coming back tomorrow, with or without permission!" I settled taking a hit of the smoke 

Back at the coven, I heard me and Aziz's names ring on the PA. We looked at each other and laughed until we reached the door of Headmistress Rosedriah.

"Time to Die Azzy, it was nice knowing you." I joked 

"You to sugar." Aziz grinned



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