Chapter 10 Part 3 : "This shits getting good."

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"Make the organist play pop goes the weasel and watch everyone look at my coffin with intense Mortification, Dread, and anticipation

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"Make the organist play pop goes the weasel and watch everyone look at my coffin with intense Mortification, Dread, and anticipation."
-MC when she got stabbed in the lungs

          [name] looked back and forth to everyone, "A-am I the weird one here…?" She Chuckled, as she spoke again "You guys Actually like school?"

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          [name] looked back and forth to everyone, "A-am I the weird one here…?" She Chuckled, as she spoke again "You guys Actually like school?"

     "Yeah, we might have liked it too much…" Viney admitted sheepishly

     "I tried mixing plant magic, with abominations—bump wasn't thrilled nor amused. Barcus mixes Potions, with Oracle magic. He Accidentally knocked out the teacher." Jerbo explained

     Viney nodded, "mixing Healing, and beast keeping—was slightly unconventional. But pebbles' a great assistant damn it!"

     The Brunnette turned to Luz, "we all want to be in more than one coven track, but bump just says  we need to focus." "Sounds like bump's priorities are at a whack." Luz pointed, "I did not understand what you just rambled on, but I agree!" [name] smiled

     "Heh, I'm glad you guys are like us. You two made a great first impression—would you guys want to vandalize your names to the trouble maker wall?" Viney held up a [color] and purple spray can

     "Yoink!" [name] snatched it and immediately ran up to the portrait, "I'll take that as a yes.*

     Viney was about to hand the Latina the purple spray paint, until an all too familiar voice spoke, "Luz, we're here to get you out of that Horrible class!" [name] froze and everyone snapped their head to the 14 year old, excluding the sweating Ambodeus

     Viney got up and slightly creaked open the trap door, revealing Willow and Gus right outside; "Maybe she already booked it, she did say she was better than this place." Gus assumed as Willow was practically whistling—almost like calling for a pet puppy,

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