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21: First School for Witchcraft

"Is that okay?"

Blake folded the sleeves of his biker jacket to his biceps length.

I'm so happy today that I gave him a double thumbs up. It was the first time I was able to smile when thinking about going to school.

Blake and I stood in front of the door and grinned at each other.

"It feels like taking your father and mother to school," I joked.

Blake huffed and cross his arms. "More like your anxiety has been cleared because you asked us for help."

"Yes, bringing your parents to school," I agreed, my smile never faded until Tyler opened the door, that's when my eyes turn wide.

"What are you wearing?!"

It's not that bad or something, but it's too goody-goody, he was wearing a button-up white shirt with a black coat and pants.

"We're going to school, not meet a CEO." I blurted, his hair was swept on one side, and had a round eyeglasses. I almost forgot that his shoes were so shiny that mine got into despair. I didn't cleaned my shoes, I just wiped them with a ragged cloth.

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