Irene had to go through Magic class before she got to hear Denzel’s story. Since she had first met the three friends, she had been eaten by curiosity about Denzel and Logan’s history. The way Denzel scrunched up his nose and frown on the mention of Logan’s name was a clear giveaway about how he felt. Especially his eyes; there was pure hatred.
She just wanted the magic class to end soon.
As weird as it sounded, studying magic was not very different with chemistry class. Things explode, they had stuff with unpronounceable names, and both chemistry and Magic would bring no difference in her life.
Madam Fletcher, the teacher, was a little messed up in the head. She was all giggly when they started making potions. Although her potions always worked (so far: shrinking potion, vision-enhancin
