hi guys! thanks for all the awesome comments! this ones starring chloe, the first one shot i ever did back in, i think around late Feb. Enjoy!
Perfect. I always hoped that one day, i'll be perfect. Beautiful. Powerful. Happy. A million other things. Only one word could discribe everything i wished to be and that was, well--- Like i said, Perfect.
I stumbled into potionology class--- While fighting was never my strong point, i was a talented potionologist. I would stare at a rainbow of colours, a variety of bottles and imagine all the different combinations in my head. Now, i didn't have time, on account that i was ten minutes late.
"Ms.Chloe!" Grumbled a certain rotweiler - as ember would say- ms.Grizelda. "Ten minutes? Pah- you're useless!" she spat, directing me with a boney finger to a free table. The only free table. the one with the cooper gurls on.
I didn't have time to argue and squeezed inbetween Cecelia and Ruby.
They swished their hair in my dirrection passively, did their gorgeous nails and payed no attention. The cooper girls was a exclusive club. Alice would say it's for "Snotty-girls only", but i reckon its for the flawless. The ones with no faults. Who breeze through life in this school-girl fantasy.
And much like in a school-girl fantasy, these girls weren't hell-bent on doing work. I did everything- not that i cared, i love this subject- but today wasn't one of my good days.
In no particular order-
- I accidently called ms.grizelda a witch.
- I made the wrong shade of green in potionology.
- I spilt some of the mix.
- Got whacked with a mascara stick by the cooper girls 10 times, however when i asked them to help with the mix, the answer was "EW- don't talk to us, you'll give us germs!"
Why it is that dweedle dee and dweedle brat have to get everything right?
They're beautiful, i'm pale and awkward.
They're punctual, i'm forgetful and clumsy.
They have amazing powers, mine are only good if your planning to Ace french class.
Why am i the one who can't spread her wings and fly? Why is everyone else so perfect?
I slumped into my chair as if the end was neigh and waited for something else to go wrong and the CGs to snicker.
Suddenly, Grizelda handed out some papers "The results of your potionology exam!"
I froze, opened mine. B+. Could be better...Then i stared over at them, expecting to see a A engraved in gold.
Ruby snatched it- "I can't read my mark"
"It's this way round" Corrected cecelia, making a clear F- visible.
And that's when i realised it.
perfection doesn't exist.
Perfect. I always hoped that one day, i'll be perfect. Beautiful. Powerful. Happy. A million other things. Only one word could discribe everything i wished to be and that was, well--- Like i said, Perfect.
I stumbled into potionology class--- While fighting was never my strong point, i was a talented potionologist. I would stare at a rainbow of colours, a variety of bottles and imagine all the different combinations in my head. Now, i didn't have time, on account that i was ten minutes late.
"Ms.Chloe!" Grumbled a certain rotweiler - as ember would say- ms.Grizelda. "Ten minutes? Pah- you're useless!" she spat, directing me with a boney finger to a free table. The only free table. the one with the cooper gurls on.
I didn't have time to argue and squeezed inbetween Cecelia and Ruby.
They swished their hair in my dirrection passively, did their gorgeous nails and payed no attention. The cooper girls was a exclusive club. Alice would say it's for "Snotty-girls only", but i reckon its for the flawless. The ones with no faults. Who breeze through life in this school-girl fantasy.
And much like in a school-girl fantasy, these girls weren't hell-bent on doing work. I did everything- not that i cared, i love this subject- but today wasn't one of my good days.
In no particular order-
- I accidently called ms.grizelda a witch.
- I made the wrong shade of green in potionology.
- I spilt some of the mix.
- Got whacked with a mascara stick by the cooper girls 10 times, however when i asked them to help with the mix, the answer was "EW- don't talk to us, you'll give us germs!"
Why it is that dweedle dee and dweedle brat have to get everything right?
They're beautiful, i'm pale and awkward.
They're punctual, i'm forgetful and clumsy.
They have amazing powers, mine are only good if your planning to Ace french class.
Why am i the one who can't spread her wings and fly? Why is everyone else so perfect?
I slumped into my chair as if the end was neigh and waited for something else to go wrong and the CGs to snicker.
Suddenly, Grizelda handed out some papers "The results of your potionology exam!"
I froze, opened mine. B+. Could be better...Then i stared over at them, expecting to see a A engraved in gold.
Ruby snatched it- "I can't read my mark"
"It's this way round" Corrected cecelia, making a clear F- visible.
And that's when i realised it.
perfection doesn't exist.
