“Lillianna! Stop chatting and focus on your writing!” said my least favorite teacher, Ms. Octopus.


    “Yes, Ms. Octopus,” I said, frowning.


    “Oh, man!” whispered my best friend, Maddie, “Why does Ms. Octopus hate you so much? I mean, you didn’t do anything wrong!”


    “Really? Lillianna, you just started to blank out, so Ms. Octopus is right!” said my class enemy, Vivian.


    “You, Vivian and Lillianna! Extra lunch detention for talking in class! Oh, and Maddie, be quiet, that’s one last warning!” said Ms. Octopus, her ridiculously long and dark eyelashes glimmering. I glared at her and continued to write my essay.The narrative has been taken without authorization; if you see it on Amazon, report the incident.


    My essay was about a girl whose parents were captured by an evil teacher, who was a bit like Ms. Octopus…


    “Lillanna, what are you doing? Stop blanking out!” said Ms. Octopus.


    “Ms. Octopus, I didn''t do anything!” I exclaimed, frowning at my essay.


    My school is called Tech Advantage Magic High School. In our school, which is on Kepler-452b (pretty similar to Earth), we all have 1, 2 or even 3 powers. Mine? I can control shadows and create illusions. This school also specializes in technology and computer stuff. However, we still have normal courses such as writing, sports, languages, simple science and even (god, help me) math.


    “Lillianna! Come here right now!” said the principal, Ms. Shark.