This is my life. At the age of fourteen, girls and boys in my village are shipped off to become enchanter's and enchantresses. If you don't know magic, your going to have a hard life. But my village does. I live with my grandma. My name is Aywen, rose, and I am an enchantress in training.
" Aywen! You overslept! Get up, or Enchantress Rosemary will be angry!" I woke up to my room mate, Anika shaking me. " okay! I'm getting up !" I got out of bed and and changed quickly, because the stone room was freezing. I pulled my purple cloak over my head, and brushed my long brown hair. Anika hovered nervously beside me. I was angry at myself , because I normally got up early! But today, I was just so tired. I hurried down the long castle stairs. Our matron, Enchantress Rosemary, was waiting. " Five minutes late, Miss Rose! That will be, five points off your free time. " I sighed. Anika flashed me a sympathetic glance, and brushed her blonde hair out of her eyes. I checked my schedule which was in my bag. The problem, with being magic, is that your schedule changes. " What to you have for first class Anika?" " I have house spells. " " Oh, I have care of dragons. " I hurried to my class. My teacher, Aria was waiting. " Hello Aywen! " I went to the cages to get my dragon. After a long two hours, I finally got to go to the dining hall for breakfast. Anika was there. " Hi Aywen! ' she said. " hi Anika! How was your class? " " Great she said. They sat down to eat.