First day at a witches’ community school. What outfit should I go with? I wondered, as my eyes perused the three options that laid flat on my bed.
My right knuckles under my jaw, I let my mind conjure up what Naomi would choose if she was here with me.
Well, first of all, she would be happy about my wardrobe upskill. She would be glad that I had at least taken a hint from her before disappearing on her.
I sighed, and sat on the stool in only my undergarments. Diana was already off to school. I still didn’t understand how their school works—letting children in around six am.
Laura explained it’s more of magic, than the worldly stuff we learn in a normal school. Well I had to ask if I should expect the same at the one I was heading to. Her perceptive nod had thrown me in a frenzy.
