Category:Diaries

A New Orientation:
Isn't it funny how the things we think we know are always the things we know the least? Take me as an example. My father's a wicked witch, my mother's a wicked witch, my sisters are wicked witches, and I... I'm just a witch. Or at least I thought I was.

I've been home schooled pretty much my entire life. Never allowed to leave the cottage, and the people I talk to the most are my older sisters, who are always busy with school work. I was hoping to attend the Local Village High School for Witches (or LVHSW for short) this year to become a common village witch, like my sister Hyacinth. Even background characters have to go to school. How else would we know when to ooh and aah, cheer, and gasp at the right time? But I never expected a letter from Headmaster Grimm asking not just  Hyacinth, but also me, to attend Ever After High. Laburnum being the oldest, her destiny was to become the next wicked witch of our mother's tale. So much has happened since that day. After my first year at EAH, I'm not so sure what I am and more importantly, what my destiny is.