FREYA
On the door that leads to my stairs, there is an ugly scribble, burned deep into the wood, “WITCH”.
I hear giggles behind my back and roll my eyes. Honestly, what do they expect me to do? Fall down to my knees, cry and ask them to accept me. A whistle appears right next to me and I turn my head to see Troy. I guess he returned to spend the night with Arina after all.
“Hold it,” I smirk and throw my bag at him.
“What?” he looks at me in shock but I already look around at my fellow classmates.
“Ladies, you have forgotten to add something here,” I say loudly and a huge icicle appears in my hand, making everyone gasp.
“What is she doing?”
“Is she crazy?”
“Is she going to attack us?”
But I just turn to the door and start carving the inscription that I want
