![]() ![]() Badwolf, I just wanted to come by to ask about my current state. The girl sporting the red hood pulled it tighter. Umbra, what makes you come over to my class this time of the day?" He pulled over a plaid sheet over a basket. He was sitting on his desk talking with the same girl with the red hood. The next day, I walked over to the Mr.Badwolf's class after lunch. We started to talk about random things about school, mainly about the conflict of what was going on in school. ![]() " Lucinda Umbra is my name, the baddest witch of them all." I waving my hand up. " Me? Poison? Oh my fairy godmother no!" She started to drink her water, " By the way, my name is Nymphiana Mermaid." " Sure! Why not? I hope you didn't poison it or you'll be taking these witches out of their destinies." " I'm a mermaid who has to be filled to the top with water." She looked at me and said. Trying to start conversation, " Fear of dehydration might be a little out of reach with so much water." There were bubbles floating around her and in her tray seafood and an abundance of water. She had bubblegum pink hair and teal eyes. "Uh, hello, is this seat taken?" A girl with an angelic voice said. My tray slammed as I sat down to try my salad. I finally found a seat but placed all the way in the back. I felt so isolated, but this is what I get for putting a spell on everyone who didn't even get to know me. Or like "Sorry, this place is taken", a girl with deep brown hair said as she placed her carpet-woven bag down. Hoping the students here had turned a new leaf, I asked many if I could sit with them. After I got my food, evil-berry salad with poison-spice dressing and a cool seltzer water, I went to go find a seat. Later, in the Castleteria, all the fairytale students were eating and having a fairy ball of good time. My actions as the baddest witch of them all could backfire more on me. I grabbed my stuff and headed for the door, some girl with a red hood passed me. "Lucinda, you have great potential in becoming one of the most feared witches in the storybooks, but you have learn place aside your personal life problems before something horrible happens." Mr.Badwolf said still pacing back and forth. Usually I'm not all that interested in his lectures, but I'm guessing his was a little different. Its your destiny to be that "bad witch" in town, and I don't want you to believe otherwise."Īnother lecture about controlling my powers wasn't going to solve my current problems now. " Now, Lucinda, I know what happened with the students and staff wasn't entirely your fault. He sat up in his chair, later he got up with his arms folded behind his back. " Yes, Mr.Badwolf?" I said approaching his desk. I know Mr.Badwolf's story very well and I'm sure all of the students know too. " Miss Umbra, can I speak to you for a moment?" I went over to his desk filled with papers of being a villain. Mr.Badwolf stopped me after class while I was walking out. Badwolf, I think he is really good role model for us future villains.ĭespite the fact that I liked his class, I did not have a lot of interest about it. Badwolf looked upon me to change my ways only a little. 224, "NO REVERSE TRANSFORMATION ON THE STUDENTS AND STAFF". ![]() I was only doing what past witches are supposed to do reek havoc. After the incident that happened (that I caused) Headmaster Grimm put me on super surveillance for my time being at this school. My broomstick leaned across my lap while I was in General Villainy Class. I just need the right victims and spells to keep the line going. Even though I do not want to have that happen to me, I still want to cause chaos like a good upcoming witch. My uncle ultimately save Prunella and my mother had a BAD ending. Us witches do not like people on our property without any repercussions. Yes I know, my mother was really dark and evil to capture miss Prunella but she plucked a plum from my mother. Witches are always handed the end of the broomstick but never win, especially my storybook witch. Every witch fairytale is important, including the ones who triumph in the end. Making things hectic is just what I do, and I love it. ![]()
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