We all had Divination class next so I got to talk to Proff. T about my visions.
"Hola! Come in, everyone!" she exclaimed in Spanish. Her cherry red lipstick was shiny and pretty. She was the most rad teacher ever! She had long chestnut brown hair and dark-ish skin and her eyes were an electric green. Her mom was a pixie like mine was and her dad was a guy from Venezuela. She was super young to be a teacher. Maybe that's why she is rad, she's young and cool. She was wearing a white and pink stripped blouse and pink jeans. We went into her pink frilly room with posters of Justin Bieber everywhere. I raced my hand around the room like a race car. I was wearing neon pink nail polish with flowers on them.
"What is it, Ivory?" she asked. "By the way, I totes love your nail polish! Did you get it Sephora?"
"Yaaaasss," I answered. All the emo freaks stared at me and hissed. I sneered at them and swiped my hair at them as I swiveled my head back to the teacher.
"I need to talk to you," I said. "When can we talk?"
"Eh, now is fine!" she clapped for the class's attention.
"Alright, dickbags, get out. Class is dismissed!" The students got up to leave and she suddenly pointed at that emo freak Eville Evilson and some other goffs. "Except for you! Do every single problem in chapter seven!"
Proff. T sat with me at her desk.
"I've been having visions," I said, worried. I was so worried for Draco.
She gave me a pink crystal ball to look in. I looked.
"What do you see?" she asked.
"I see Hillary Duff holding some Holister shirts."
Suddenly there was a knock at the door. I saw Draco peeking from behind the door as he cracked it open. He looked so hawt in his blue polo tucked into his pink shorts and the pink sweater tied around his neck.
"I'll see you later then, Hoe-bag," she said to me.
"Bye, slut!" I said waving.
I went with Draco and Pixie Boy, who suddenly was there. We followed Draco somewhere.