A witch's tale (The witch chronicles, book 1)

Chapter 1: the trip

I finaly realized that Hecklio Grandimir was telling the truth because once I got in the black SUV he started the engine and there we went. On the road, it was so boring! He didn’t say anything other than to answer his phone about fifty times (I might be exagerating). This road trip was going to feel like an eternity, I just know it. No questionning my logic because I’m me and I don’t really have any friends or any humain relations ( not even with my own mother! ). When we finaly stopped at a gaz station, he had a phone call on speaker.
“Hello, you have Hecklio.” He said.
“Hello, this is Headmistress Pixia, do you have the girl?” A femenine voice who said her name was Pixia. At least, I hope its a woman and not some crazy man stocker... That would just be weird. 
“Hi, um, the girl has a name and its Pheobe Dareskestia.” I said so boldly and I was mad too.
“Yes, hello Pheobe, did your uncle tell you about being a witch?” She asked so normaly and I could tell this witch thing was infact very very real.
“Actualy, he did tell me that but I still choose not to think its real.”
“Pheobe, its real and right now you’re in the denial stage of it all, just like the others that weren’t raised in the magical community.” Pixia told me.
“No, I’m in the not understanding stage, Headmistress Pixia!” I shouted.
“Oh. Sorry dear, Hecklio will have to bring you here faster to learn the meaning of being a powerful witch. For now, I must say good-bye to you.” She told me flatly. “Could you please hand the phone over to Hecklio and take me off speaker?”
It wasn’t a question, it was an order. Adults, where would the world be without them? That was a retorical question, don’t answer me.

I’m just watching my “uncle” talk to that woman while a green-eyed,thick ash-blond hair guy is filling up the tank. Since I’m in the back with the window open, I decide to talk to him.
“Hi, I’m Pheobe.” I said.
“Hi, I’m Troy.” He said. “So, what’s a nice girl like you doing in this country?”
“Wait, I’m in a different contry?” I asked as I was at the moment very skepticle.
“Yeah.” Troy told me with a funny look.
Then Hecklio interfeared and said: “Mr.Donavicksy are you going to school today or are you going to skip like some of your friends?”
“I’m going to go to school, I’m just waiting for my mom to come and for my shift to be over.” Troy said proudly to my uncle.
“Good.” My uncle replied. As soon as he did he said to have a good day and we left.
When we were leaving I waved good-bye and Troy waved back as I closed my window. Wow, he goes to my new school. Cool.
For the rest of the trip, I was falling asleep and dreaming about how my first day will be. Well, I’ll find out very soon.

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