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she announced adjusting her glasses, my eyes widened I was shocked. His pen dropped immediately. I faced him trying to see what his expression would be but his eyes were on the window so I could not pinpoint how his face was. From the dropping of the pen, I figured out he also didn't want to stay near me. Guess the grudge between the vampires and witches was mutual. They both hate each other. “Today we are going to look at the animal cells using the microscope and other materials you can see on your table for the experiment,” the teacher said. She experimented first before telling us to do ours.

My few minutes of freedom are over. All the while, I clutch the notebook to my chest. Somehow, I am unable to stop the tears from flowing. This is going to be a long week. *** A few days later, I'm still as stupid as I was when I started taking these horrible classes. I think Lady Miranda has had me expelled more than three times, and Mr. Vigilance has turned every class into a "brainstorming" period where he basically lectures all the time about the possible meanings of my dream. Not the actual dream, of course, so it wasn't even a little interesting.

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She would have come with her mother but Miranda resumed her modeling as soon as she stepped into the country and she has been deadly busy. Mirade walked into her supposed class followed by a teacher. The students in the class exchanged greetings with the teacher before silence fell the class. The teacher looked around the class and then smiled. "This class is very blessed today. Here with me, is our third new student, please introduce yourself" The teacher stepped aside. Mirade grinned, she reluctantly raised her right hand and waved to the class. "Hi, my name is Mirade Griffin. My mom is a famous model, I hope all of you know her" she said.

He stops bugging me for a few seconds when I feel a piece of paper appear in my hands. We're not supposed to use magic during our human courses. Is he crazy?? I smoothen open the crumpled piece of paper curious to see what's it in. "You're beautiful and you're distracting me Layla.." I smile at the note and hide it carefully so the teacher doesn't see me being distracted. The door opens up and the principal walks in with a boy I've never seen before.

She nudged me smiling cheekily. "You're weird Mira" I groaned putting down my backpack gently to avoid hurting my back. Maya was still standing in front of the class, covered in anger and embarrassment. Most students took videos and might have posted them already in the school's blog. The teacher some came and Maya stomped out of the class ignoring the teacher. "Bitch" Mira rolled her eyes and I chuckled. "You have no idea how much I hate that snake, gosh she's so fucking annoying and ugly"Mira muttered.

MIRA "How was it? I taught you well, right?" Kayla wiggled her eyebrows at her friend through the laptop screen. "I think you're the worst teacher ever" Mira retorted, pinning down the fabric onto the mannequin she was working with. It was past midnight, Kayla, knowing fully well that Mira wouldn't be asleep, started a video call. Mira propped her laptop on her desk and continued working on her unfinished design. "What? I am hearing that for the first time. I would say, you are a terrible student", the brunette countered with all seriousness.

"Good morning, Lucia. Ready to learn?" I nodded nervously. Mira smiled. She sat down next to me, placing her bag on the floor. "First, you need to know. I'm not here to judge you and I'm not here to laugh at you. I'm here to teach. Whatever happens, don't be embarrassed in front of me. Understand?" "Understood." "Good." She opened her bag. Took out several objects. A black blindfold, a large feather, a candle, a bottle of oil, and several other items I didn't recognize.

grinning with friendly, welcoming eyes. I smiled and replied, “Hey, it’s nice to meet you, my name is Lily Johnson.” I could tell that she had a bubbly, energetic personality. I know we can be good friends. Before she could say anything else our teacher arrived. We could not say anything now so sat straight again facing the teacher. She said, “Good morning class, as you all know or if you don’t then let me introduce myself, my name is Miranda Cooper and you will call me Mrs. Copper.” smiling at us looking around. She was an old lady with nearly gray hair and a wrinkled face.

"Been there, done that." But then, why was I still staring at the section with such interest? Maybe because I haven't been horizontal in a while or was it the thought that I won't be for a long while to come? Whatever the reason, I was still staring transfixed at the cover of the closest book in my line of sight. A picture of the curve of a woman's back in a red hue titled The Devil's my New Teacher by Ms. OG. I picked up the book and added it to the pile in my hand. Oh well.