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Chapter 2

Raven sighed heavily, rubbing her face in frustration. Chelsea sat beside Raven on her bed, rubbing her free hand in comfort. Eddie was pacing around the bedroom and it was making Raven very nervous.

"Eddie! Stop it!"

Eddie didn't stop pacing, he just looked at Raven. "This is bad. This is very, very bad."

Chelsea slowly nodded in agreement, and then stopped, staring into space in confusion. "Why is it bad?"

"Because Chels," Eddie yelled, "remember when I told everybody I was psychic? They used me! Imagine what they could do to Raven!"

"Yeah, but Eddie, you could control your powers. Rae can't control hers."

"But they don't know that." Eddie argued. "This is a big, big problem."

Chelsea stood up, Eddie's panic reaching her as well. "Well, what do we do?"

"Okay, Rae, you can cut your hair, change your name, and wear sunglasses…." Eddie practically yelled, biting his nails.

Raven shook her head. "No."

"You could move to Mexico. Start over…" Chelsea began.

Raven rolled her eyes, smiling slightly. "No." She sighed again. "I just have to face this. I knew a day like this would come. I was just hoping that it would be later. Like, way later. Like, when I was eighty or something."

Her shoulders drooping in defeat, Raven muttered, "I guess my life is over."

"Okay wait. We're getting a little ahead of ourselves here." Chelsea laughed. "You know, gossip flies through high school. There's a new story or rumor like, every half hour or something. I'm sure by tomorrow, everyone will have forgotten about you Rae."

Raven thought about it for a minute and then nodded in agreement. "Yeah. I'm sure you're right Chels."

The next day…

Raven, Eddie and Chelsea entered Bayside High School's halls with a new confidence that everything would be fine. What they were hit with was walls covered in fresh flyers with Raven's face on a gypsy fortune teller's body, her hands swirling around a cloudy crystal ball. The caption underneath said, "Need your fortune told? Have no fear! Miss Raven can help you out."

Chelsea ripped one off the wall. "Well, I guess they didn't forget…"