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Two Thousand Club
Faye walks to school mumbling a spell to make her bookbag less heavy. She walks into school feeling tired and annoyed of having to go to school five days a week and wish she new the spell to make a clone or make time go faster at least. Her pencil, also known as her wand while she is in school, is in her left pocket ready to mess around with the popular girls in her class again. She sat in her regular seat, right next to the window so she can wander off when she stops and looks at the door. A new girl... She watches her careful and looks at her aura. With witch blood... I wonder if she knows? She stares at her after the class bell rang. Bree