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Notes: Why do they have exams? They are honestly the biggest pains ever. Argh, so stressed… oh well, here's chapter Six! Read. Enjoy. Review. It's really that simple.

Chapter Six

Pressure

Hannah yawned as she walked up her locker 'gosh, why am I always so tired after lunch?' She thought. She waved her right hand and her locker door opened, with an invisible gush of magic. A breeze strong enough to open a locker door was a simple trick for Hannah.

She yawned again. She had intro calc next. 'Oh no! Did I remember to do my homework?' She thought flicking the pages. 'Phew, that was close, Mrs. Race would have my head if I forgot,' Hannah thought. 'I mean she's a good teacher and all but I like my head the way it is, where it is,' Hannah thought.

Hannah didn't really feel like going to her class this afternoon. She normally never did, but today… she felt unusually anxious and fidgety. She had felt uneasy all day, she hadn't forgotten anything or eaten anything off… had she? 'No, no. It's something else,' Hannah shook her head. She looked at her watch, 'got to hurry,' Hannah thought.

"Hey, Hannah," Wanna said, she looked very tired. Her usually happy, big eyes looked sad. "You alright?" Hannah asked, her shoulder felt very sore and heavy. She shook it off it was properly because she was carrying too many books.

"Yeah, just a little tired, and I can't shake the feeling that something's going to happen, or that I've forgotten something or something!" She said.

"I know how you feel," Hannah sighed. Wanna nodded. "What do you have?" She asked. "Intro, you?" Hannah asked. "English," She said.

"WOAH!" Wanna cried, she was pointing to the basement door. It originally was a scarlet red colour but it had black paint on it in random places for no reason.

"It's called a door?" Hannah informed.

"It was shaking before," Wanna cried.

"Your tired," Hannah said. "I only got 3 hours sleep last night but that's not it," Wanna said. "Your tired," Hannah said. "No, it was shaking," Wanna protested.

"Okay, fine it was shaking can we go to class now?" Hannah asked. "But… bu…b…" Wanna stuttered.

"Come on, I'll drop you off at sick bay on the way," Hannah said. "No," Wanna argued. "Fine got to class," Hannah said, letting Wanna walk into her classroom.

Hannah doodled pictures of planets and stars on her page. She shouldn't be doodling in her math's class but she couldn't help it. Every time she looked at a question she felt her eyes droop and her head spin. She was incapable of math's right now.

'It'll just be homework anyways' Hannah thought, gloomily.

"Here are your tests back most of you didn't do very well," Mrs. Race said. Mrs. Race was wearing a long black skirt and coat with boots.

"Miss Chen- here you are," She said, placing the piece of paper on Hannah's note book. "I suggest you focus on your work and quit your doodles, I don't want another phone call from your parents," Mrs. Race muttered that last bit. Hannah looked at her mark.

26/35, it wasn't bad, Hannah knew that. She should be happy with that mark. After all this test took place only 3 days after their Meridian encounter. But she knew that her parents expected so much more of her.

'It's not my fault that I'm not very good at maths,' Hannah thought. 'I really did try my best though, but mum will never believe that,'

Hannah sniffled a little. Hannah remembered last year when they had to do six weeks of career lessons. Mrs. Clara, had said it was important to pick something that you enjoyed or good at or even better both. She said that if you were a creative person to pick a creative career or academic, pick an academic career. Hannah knew she was a creative person, her mind was always racing with ideas or plots. But her parents kept telling her she had to be a lawyer or an accountant so she would make good money.

Hannah sighed. It was the only reason she took all the hard subjects and spent so long studying.

"Hannah could you please answer question number 16?" Mrs. Race asked.

"Um… the answer is…" Hannah flicked through her homework. "13," She said.

"Wrong, the answer is 113," Mrs. Race said.

'How was I so off?' Hannah thought, looking out the window. She stared at the big maple tree in the school courtyard. The sky was grey with storm clouds. Basically she was going to be walking home in the rain. Hannah noticed a breeze flow through the trees' branches.

She must have eaten something funny, that or her eyes were playing tricks on her because she was certain that she just saw a green lizard climbing around the trunk of the tree. It's body twirling up the bare tree. The lizard twisted around the tree, but it didn't come into Hannah's eye sight.

"A portal," Hannah whispered.

"No, Mrs. Chen the answer to question number 15 isn't 'a portal' that's not even a number, the answer is in fact 32," Mrs. Race said.

"What?" Hannah asked.

"The answer is 32, Hannah, pay attention," Mrs. Race said, sternly.

"Right Mrs. Race. Sorry," Hannah lowered her head.

'Isn't it hard enough to concentrate on Maths? How can I now when I know there's an open portal somewhere near and a giant Lizard on the loose?' Hannah thought, angrily.

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