Dean got owned!
1997 Words
Jonah
As I lock eyes with Kasy my heart jumps, I hadn’t expected to find her so appealing. If appealing is the right word for how my heart jumps when I see her.
I see how close she is to Dean and I’m not to happy about it. Jealousy isn’t a new feeling for me, if I’m honest. But being jealous over a girl is definitely a new one. Usually I’m just jealous that said girl gets all the opportunity’s!
My heart does a happy little jig or I’m about to have a heart attack. One or the other and I’d be happy if it was the heart attack now as I can’t afford feelings for anyone now. I have a mission to complete and I can’t do that if I care about the little brat who behaves like she’s royalty.
She’s actually only a year and two months younger than me, but she behaves like a self entitled snob. At least her parents had a right to their holier than thou behaviour, kasy has done nothing but cause a problem.
Trying to hide like a human, pfft can’t believe i nearly fell for that! Oldest trick in the book. These girls aren’t anything special, just because they were born so close together doesn’t make them the saviour of the Witches!
Or the next big thing, I swear we have turned into the X factor not a magic Academy!
Thankfully I’ve realised all the reasons I hate the little Witch and u no longer feel bad for anything I’m about to do.
I sneer at her instead and walk on by after I put my tray in the stack of dirty ones.
Totally ignoring her I leave the canteen.
Time to attend my first lesson, I may be the Head of the department that deals with defence against Vamps, but that’s only because Mr Demonix can’t go out in the sun!
As he took me in as a kid, I’m stuck learning and teaching, everything that he’s been drilling into me since I was a kid.
That’s the only way he was allowed to teach here, but that damn Mrs Barnes just had to have a real Vampire teach the stupid class.
I wasn’t allowed to just attend the Academy like any normal student oh no they just had to have my adoptive dad here to keep me in line.
They had hated me from the start, I hadn’t any idea why until the gossip of the latest coven sisters came to my attention. Now they just ridicule me, but they will all see soon.
As long as I get everything in place no one can stop what’s coming.
Kasy
Heading to my first ever lesson with the girls as Dean shows us all the little bits of the Academy that are on show on our way. The paintings that date back to the beginning of the Witches. They look so cool, real old school magic!
As we are outside the room waiting Dawn spots a painting on the opposite wall. It’s of a coven all in the black robes that the Academy wears for spell casting.
It’s our parents! But they aren’t our parents, at least they aren’t yet in this painting.
“Whoa Eloise look at your mum!” Layla says pointing to Collete.
“Wow your mum is a total Kick ass Eloise, look at the rest! Dawn your parents” I point to her parents as she leans over me to look.
A teacher coughs behind us and we realise the rest of the class are sat down waiting for us. Eek embarrassing!
“Sorry Sir, we got carried away” Dawn says to the teacher.
He nods and extends his hand for us to enter the class room.
As we all get seated along the back row, I take everything I need out my bag for the class.
I look at my friends they have all done the same as me and are no doubt wearing the same eager expression as me.
Looking at the teacher I realise he’s waiting with a smirk for us all to stop getting stuff out and rearranging our pens etc. He seems amused that’s a good thing!
“So, we have some celebrities with us I hear” he tells the class as a hole.
“Please give the latest coven sisters a warm Academy welcome, girls would you stand up and tell us about yourselves?”
Oh no do teachers actually do this crap!!!!
This is my worst nightmare....do you imagine them in their pants or what!
My palms start to sweat as the class finishes saying hello and Dawn stands up.
“Hi all, my name is Dawn and I’m an Earth Witch I hope to take my parents position as coven leader of the Earth house when I’m older.”
Dawn sits down. Just great what so I say then!
Eloise’s next.
“I’m Eloise and my magic is Air I also aspire to join my sisters as coven leader after my parents.”
OK Jo goes next
“I’m Jo, my magic is water. I’m the water witch for our coven and the same as the rest really.”
Jo sits down and shrugs to Layla.
“I’m Layla and I like to burn SHHH...UGH STUFF I like to burn stuff.”
The class erupts into laughter and she gets a stern look from the teacher.
OK my turn
“I’m Kasy, I am the Spirit house coven sister.”
I sit back down so quick that my desk rocks and the hole class laughs at my red face.
“OK OK quieten down you lot. My name is Mr Walters. I teach basic elemental spells.”
He turns to the board, and starts writing the basic spell outline.
“As you can see, you can turn this template of a spell into an Elemental spell with just a few items and changes in words”
The class carries on without a hitch, we each get down to work. Answering questions when we want too, I don’t and I try hard to remain invisible after the hole desk thing.
The class ends, we’ve met a couple of fellow kids who seem cool. But a lot of the kids seem disinterested in us, like they don’t want to hear it. Oh well guess we won’t be seeing them at any coven meetings! It’s surprising how many people actually don’t attend the coven event though they should. But more fool them, your always more powerful within a coven. If your a witch alone then you almost always resort to using your own blood to boost the power of your spells. It’s a waist of a good witch, one who could be benefiting from the power of a coven and giving the coven more power too. Its a two way street with covens yes your magic goes in but the magic you can draw on is huge with no blood needed.
The class seemed to be for coven members, no where did it mention using your blood or boosting your magic.
We leave and guided by Dean head to our second lesson, which is taught by none other than the sadistic Mage.
OHHHH deep joy! We head for the back row again; this time Dean sits next to me. I watch the males stare at each other, Dean seems to be daring Jonah some how. His look is defiant anyway.
The Mage gives me no acknowledgement at all, like at all. He doesn’t even notice I’m there, his eyes are on Dean and challenging him which is really weird.
He doesn’t say anything about us not like Mr Walters. He just gets on with the class, we find out he teaches for Vamp in the day. The Vamp is called Mr Demonix, which me and Dawn share a meaningful glance at why he’s called that.
Once the tension between the boys has eased Jonah gets back to his role as substitute teacher.
He teaches about Vampires and how we protect against them, now this I want to know!
I look at the rest of the girls they seem as eager as me to learn this.
“The easiest way to repel Vampire’s is a charm necklace, these can include lots of different items, styles, colours and so on. I’m handing some baskets out with items for you all to make your own charms.” He starts to put baskets on the tables. As he comes up to our row with 6 little baskets for us, he looks at me again. No one else! Doesn’t look at any of the other girls just me, he starts to smile then catches himself and quickly covers it up with a glare. But I saw it, what is going on with him? Is he bipolar or something!
“Jonah, why are you a teacher? Shouldn’t you be a student like us?”
It was out my mouth before I could correct it! One of these days I’m really really going to have to think about what I’m about to say and not just blurt it out!
He glares at me, yep he’s livid at me.
But it’s Dean who answered and all to smugly too
“Jonah is Mr Demonix son so he has to cover for him in the day, that’s why he gets to come here for free and not pay the tuition like normal people.” Dean looks down at Jonah even though Jonah is currently towering over him.
He clenches his fist at Dean’s words but keeps his eyes on me.
“That’s not true!” He exclaims
“Your lucky I can’t hit fellow students, especially younger and stupider ones.”
He comes around to my desk
“As for why I’m teaching, part of what Dean said is true. But not all, yes I got in on a scholarship all by my own work though. My adoptive father did want to be close to me and the Academy wanted to teach a defensive class against Vamps and they wanted a Vamp to teach it. Mr Demonix fit the profile perfectly. He isn’t going to be feeding on anyone as I would be excluded. It was a win win for the Academy.”
I think about that. “But not a win for you?” I ask him.
He laughs bitterly “would you want your mum here?” he asks me and I can’t help but laugh. Which makes him smile before he can realise what he’s done. He’s quick to correct it though and glare at Dean when he makes a snorting noise at him. Suddenly I don’t like Dean I turn to him and look down my own nose at him.
“What are you a pig?” I ask him and just like that the smile is wiped from Dean’s face and Jonah is smiling again but not his sadistic smile. Its a real s**t eating grin he gives me.
“Well back to the lesson everyone.”
He hands us girls our baskets and pausing at my desk “let me know if you need any help with it” he says quietly.
“Their original Witch families, they don’t date trash man! Get a life.” Oh that is it I’ve had enough of this Dean kid.
I look at Eloise to get her permission, she already knows what I’m about to do! Eloise nods in agreement one kasy special it is coming up then!
“wow didn’t you just ask our Eloise out there Dean? So is she dating trash then? As your the only trash I can see over here and if you wouldn’t mind moving somewhere else please. You kinda smell!”
The hole class erupts into hysterics, claps and wolf whistles to my comment.
They start chanting “Dean got owned! Dean got owned!!!
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