
WitchCraft Academy | P4
Read Count : 171
Category : Books-Fiction
Sub Category : Fantasy
WitchCraft Academy | P4 - Questions and more Questions - Half of the day, me and Parker just hung out in the room playing games to pass the time such as '20 Questions' or 'Truth Or Dare'. Luckily, he doesn't dare me things that are too extreme for my liking, one of the reasons I think we'll be Best friends! "Okay!", Parker clasped his hands together. " Class is almost starting, we have one class together which is Flying, and the others are new student classes.", he went over to me and held out his hand. "May I see your schedule again?", I, of course did give him my schedule. "Okay, see this arrow?", he pointed at the arrow at the top right corner of the paper and I nodded. "Well, it helps you get to your class just in case you get lost." "Woah, technology in different form!", he let out a chuckle and ruffled my hair. "Hey! Don't touch my hair, I spent a few hours fixing it earlier!" "Suuuure, you did.", his tone made it obvious that he wasn't convinced so I huffed and grabbed my robe and hat, putting the robe over my clothes and the hat on my hair after fixing it. "Can I ask you a question?", I turned to face him, laying on his bed. "You already are.", he slid his fingers behind his head, intertwining them together. I walked over to him and plopped myself down on his bed. "No, seriously.", he nodded at me, motioning for me to continue. "Why do classes start at 6pm?", he turned to me, his hand on his cheek and his elbow on the bed. "I don't really know, some people said it's to avoid any questions from people in the city. Some say it's when witches and wizards powers strengthen but nobody really knows the truth.", he shrugged before standing up, grabbing his robe and hat putting it on. "That's odd, I'm from the city but the academy accepted me. Another thing is that I didn't even know about this place until now.", I stood up as well giving him a confused look. He seemed to notice me so he shrugged. "I don't even know, maybe a family member of yours has something to do with it." Family member? I don't know about that but it feels like it makes sense. My father died when I was a baby and mother? Like I said, she's barely even in the house. So it's very suspicious.... ** Ooh, it's beginning to turn interesting... ;) **