AN: Hello readers! How're you doing? Well, here's the new chapter!
Hope you're fine and Have a wonderful day!
Elle.
Ps.: Unfortunately I don't own Charmed. Might have something to do with the fact that I'm only 16 ... who knows.
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''Woah! Look at that hot girl over there! Must be new here, haven't dated her yet ...'', Mark trailed off while walking beside his best friend Chris.
Chris only rolled his eyes. ''Get over your huge ego, Mark. Perhaps she just didn't want to date you.''
His friend chuckled amused. ''As if. Don't kid yourself.''
The bell rang loudly above their heads and they headed off to their next class, spells.
When the two friends entered the classroom, Chris noticed that his cousins Will and Julian were sitting lazily a few rows behind his and Mark's seats. He waved at them curtly.
''Mr Halliwell, would you mind to sit down and stop waving like an idiot.'', Mrs Wilson snapped at Chris and he sank down into his chair. She was a hard one and lucky like he was she recently found it highly enjoying to make a fool of him.
Mrs Wilson cleared her throat loudly. ''Good morning, class!'', she half shouted.
A faint mumbling went through the class, only very few greeted her with a ''Good morning, teacher!'', most of them only mumbled something like ''Morning, bitch.'' or ''Whatever.''.
She pulled out a pile of red exercise books and watched as most of the class, including the three Halliwells and Mark, shifted uncomfortably. Chris remembered only too good how he and Mark had exchanged helpless looks when they were told to write a good and proper spell.
''Yes, you have all right to feel uncomfortable right now! That was the worst test I ever had to correct. I remind you, the spell was supposed to form yourself into Water.''
Julian's hand shot up.
''I don't care if you could do that without a spell.''
His hand sank down.
''Now, I wonder, what are words like 'eggs', 'bathtub' and, one very creative, 'banana pancakes with cherries and a key' doing in your spells? Did I teach you nothing?!''
Her snapping was met with silence and Mrs Wilson snorted and went to hand out the corrected tests. It was not long 'till she stood in front of Chris' desk and looked at him accusingly.
He got a E again.
''Mr Halliwell, am I wrong when I say that your aunt Phoebe is a great and extraordinairy talented spell writer?''
Chris shrugged.
She glanced at Chris' two cousins before saying
''Not that they did any better ...''
Mark let out a chuckle and Mrs Wilson narrowed her eyes at him.
''I wouldn't be that happy if I was the one who saw a connection between 'water' and 'banana pancakes with cherries and a key, Mr Brown!'', she bellowed just as the bell rang again and she disappeared.
Chris raised an eyebrow at his friend. ''Banana pancakes? Seriously?''
''Seriously.''
''And what about cherries and a key?''
Mark shrugged. ''Rhymed with 'me'.''
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