Is that even possible?

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Morning
I wake up and refuse to actually get out bed, just completely forgetting about whatever went down yesterday. I eventually get up and head downstairs and see my parents sitting seriously on the couch and I get nervous. My mom says, "We know you went to see the Academy yesterday." My dad says "didnt you forget that we track our phone?" "I uh.. I can explain-" my mom says "Look, I'm not mad at you. We just want to keep you safe from whatever is there" "I am safe. It's not that bad in there, they seemed nice from what I saw-" "Wait, you went inside??" My dad says, "Not only did you disobey us by going there. You went inside" "Look, I just wanted to check that place out" they sigh and get up and head upstairs to their rooms. I head to the kitchen to make some breakfast. This has been a horrible morning, and just because of that. I think I'm going to go back there. I finish making breakfast head upstairs and get dressed, my parents are so mad at me that they dont even care where I go. I wore a Black top and a plaid skirt and started to head over back to the Academy. Once I got there I knocked on the door and nobody answered. I knocked again and somebody from behind appeared, "What are you doing here, silly little girl" "I just want to get inside. I mean no trouble" "well, you are a mortal. Because You seem a little young to be here if you are a witch" "I am a witch. Ms. Spellman said I can come here since... my parents dont accept it" "Well, why didnt you just say so. My name is Prudence Night. And come with me I'll get you inside" she starts to walk and I suspiciously follow her. We stop not to far away from the stairs and she says "Sey convra oy Julip ah stef" we then are inside the Academy, I dont know how that is possible. "Wha- How did you do that?" "Simple, magic! Anyways, I have somewhere to be with my sisters, and you seem to know where you are going." She questions. I nod, she nods and then walks away, I then walk towards her office nervously.

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