Two Days Later.
"Islaaaaaa! Hurry up!" Epione's voice penetrated my skull. It really was horrid.
"I'm coming!" I scrambled towards the living room and rushed to the front door where my sister stood with with her temper waiting to burst.
"Twenty minutes to get changed?! Are you trying to put me off Isla?" She scolded me while she locked the front door.
"No I wasn't." I snapped back. It was a bad idea because I could feel another wave of pain shoot up my body. And my sister was partly right, I hate to have to go see a doctor.
But that wasn't all. We had a visit from the dear old principal yesterday. Oh yes, Mr. Cirillo. It turns out that the evaluation is next week. So I only have like five days to prepare to impress a Royal Pure Blood!
"Isla would you please calm down." My sister almo
