If Only They Knew (she saved their asses)

"So, there's this girl, right."
"Right."
"And her name is Jamie."
"Yeah."
"She is SUCH a beotch! She acts like she's some princess or some crap like that."
"I KNOW! I KNOW!"
"Just shove her in a castle forever, like, sweet Jesus who does she think she is."
"And she, like, wears these weird gloves. Like, all the time.They're not even part of the uniform. AND it's summer."
"Nor are they cute."
"Bet she has man-hands."
Jamie Carrington smirked, pressing her back against the cold, horrifically painted cream-coloured brick wall. Her eyes flashed a bright aqua, listening to the conversation proceed, halfway down the hall, amongst a crap ton of miscreants and horny high schoolers. If only they knew the half of it.
She gently bit her soft, plump bottom lip, barely able to contain her mirth, tightening her black leather gloves. Magic pulsated through her fingers, tingling the insides of her gloves. Her eyes flashed iridescent as she felt the power flow through her veins. If only they knew.

=Trynna get back into writing lol hope this doesn't suck, pray for me please. I used to be a good writer I swear. Please don't be a slanderous work against my name, my child self worked hard for this=