The ninth period bell rang. My ex and I were glaring at each other from opposite sides of the long room, the teacher watching me more, for I had more of a temper.

And he could turn me into a frog.

Yes, you’re right. He’s a ‘wizard’, or a ‘magician’. He’s the most annoying person in the world. I met him in 8th grade, and now we’re in 9th, but not much has changed. I still hit him on the head, he still calls me a mutt-mouth. But yesterday he called me crazy.

Not much a difference, eh?

Anyway, we were in detention. The reasons? Hah! One, I dumped a plate of turkey on his head, which set Danny in motion. He flung a half-finished ice cream bar onto Edward’s (my ex) head. I burst out laughing, when Nick came over and Edward, with nothing else to throw, shoved me at Nick. Nick caught me, looking surprised unitl I growled at him.

Quickly his hands dropped to his sides. Teachers were coming to break up the food fight. I ran, but cursed as I was jerked back, staring right at three very mad principals…