my alarm is ringing; my body feels heavy and a strong weight pulls me down , anyways I make an effort to get up , I don't want my alarm waking up everyone else.
It's saturday and for some weird reason i think i forgot to turn off my alarm yesterday or something.
I get up and go to the restroom, when I get out I can hear angry whispers and voices who try to be silent , great , either way they will come to wake me up for breakfast.
When I get to the kitchen I find myself in an awkward situation. There is a man with a long withe beard which has something really similar to a cloak. He seemed to be concerned, he was the first to address me.
I am trying to process the info that this man or rather trashy wizard wanted me to go to a school up to the fifth tundra to learn magic.
sorry i know I am being a little aggressive but who the hell thinks he is , I'm not going to the uk , I barely know a lot of the english from the united states.
They told me not to worry and that a lot of students didn't have the british accent.
to help you understand a little , my first language is spanish. I live in México.
This is nonsense.
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