Cover : © harrystyaes One day, as you were sat in your room, you grew bored, going on a chat site. Immediately connecting with someone, you typed a message to greet them. You: Hey! Stranger is typing... Stranger: Hey, nice to meet you.

You're a university (college) student when you are told that your normal teacher has left and you are assigned a new one. Being the sassy little shit you are, you get into a lot of trouble. Maybe more trouble than you had hoped. Highest Ranking in FanFiction #20

WARNING! Please be advised that this is not a bedtime story about sparkly fairies and pink unicorns. This book may contain graphic descriptions of poisoned apples and witches' ovens. It is not appropriate for supernatural beings under the age of 377 (excluding vampires and werewolves). DISCLAIMER: Wicked Witches Inc. and Evil Stepmother Enterprises are not responsible for any maiming, mass murder or permanent insanity resulting from the reading of this book.