Day Thirty-Nine
Dear Diary,
This is another nothing-day before school starts. I really don’t understand how humans do this whole weekend thing.
I keep picturing those ill fairies. The way their eyes sunk into their skin is nothing less than chilling. In the end, I decide that I simply can’t wait to find King Tristan. After cast an invisibility spell, I zoom over to the high school.
Things do not go well.
The school is a maze with kids around, and even worse when it’s empty. Although I cast a bunch of spells, none of them seem to go right. Truth is, I’m too worried to think straight. I must slow down and stick to my original plan—and that means attend school during daylight hours with Griff as my guide.
Plus, if I do some human-style homework, I may not even need Griff’s help. With my
