"Rene, u are going to be late for training," zei Megan. Crap. Quickly, I put on my favoriete outfit; long sleeve purple overhemd, shirt with a black mini rok and yellow leggings, and of course, my long black boots. I ran a comb through her thick red hair, ran to the keuken-, keuken and grabed a pop tart. This will have to do. Can't be late on the first day. I shoved the pop tart down my throat as I sprinted to training.
"Oh good, u made it. I thought I would have to go and get you," Megan said. I found a perfect spot where I could practice my spells and study. It all went well,...
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