Tasha lazily looked around the room at the students practicing their charm. She thought to herself, "boy this is really a colorful bunch", as she leaned back in her seat she looked up at the ceiling and began daydreaming about the boy she spent most of her summer break with. "I wonder if he has a clue about wizards and witches?" she thought. "I sure wish he could come to school here so we could have some fun. I wonder what he's doing now."
Coming out of her daze, she glanced around the class to see if she had missed anything. "Aparently not."
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