Unfortunately, now I have spellology with Lincoln and Sky. Sparky has Theory of flying and I'm wishing her good luck because she said that "I suck so bad that all the sponges in this world are jealous." Her words, not mine.
I walked in the back of the class and sit at a table alone because my sweet brothers are siting together. I plumbed in my seat with a sigh. I still hate school even if it's a supernatural one. School is school and I'll always hate it. That's final.
My thoughts were interrupted when the chair next to me was pulled by someone. The idiot was the one who wants to be my buddy this hour. What a joy. Not.
He smirked at me and I scoffed at him. "What I did to deserve the honor of being annoyed by your royal annoying attitude?"
He put a hand on his chest like I offended him. "Your words cut deeper than a knife."
I couldn't help not to roll my eyes. "Cut the crap Shawn or I'll make you to need those stitches."
"Still a tough cookie. Why don't you trust me? Why you hate me?" he asked studying me.
"Hate is a strong word. You just annoy me, and I don't trust you because I don't even know your name. And your a dark in a elementar school." I whispered-shouted the last part.
He chuckled. He had the guts to chuckle at me when I'm damn serious and annoyed!
But he has a sexy deep chuckle.
No, he hasn't! And that's not the point! Stupid brain.
"My name is Black Fire of Darkbolt and I'm not a dark."
I scoffed again. "Yes you are. You told me and I know that you are."
He raised an eyebrow. "I could've lie and how do you know?"
To be honest I don't have any idea how I know. I just feel it.
"I just know." I mumbled avoiding his gaze.
"Fine. Think what you want. What's your name Light?"
"Why are calling me Light? That's not my name and you called me that yesterday too."
"It fits you."
I furrowed my eyebrows together. "Why it fits me?"
He shrugged. "It just does. Now answer my question."
"I'll answer your question when you'll answer my question." I said with an attitude.
He smirked and put his feet on the table. "You are a stubborn motherfucker."
"And you are an annoying idiot but you don't here me complaining."
He narrowed his eyes at me and looked like he wanted to say something but the professor decided that he should stay quiet.
I smirked at him and he glared at me.
"Hello. My name is Miss Nature and I'm your spellology teacher. In this class you'll learn how to use magic and spells in order to produce more spectacular and powerful 'magic tricks', how some of you name them. In this class no one, and I mean NO ONE talks besides me. If you do, the door is there. If you are late to my class, you don't have to bother to come here because you'll stay outside. No phones allowed. If I catch one of you on your phones, I'll break your phones and the door is there." she said all of those without even breathing.
I think she is Miss Dragon because now her nostrils are puffing bigger and bigger with each breath she take, and when she talks, she actually looks like she is throwing flames at us. Let's don't even mention her nose and those eyes. She could kill us with just a normal glare.

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The Elements (CURRENTLY BEING EDITED AND REWRITED)
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