When I woke up this morning, I wasn't expecting to see one of my new school's delivery capsules on my stomach (Although my cat sleeps on my face every night, out of all things, this surprised me). The capsule was a cylinder and about one foot long with a six inch width. It had a five inch opening so that you could get your post.

Anyways, when I opened the capsule, it was the pre-semester letter about what I would need for the new school year. By the way, my name is Arya Everleigh, 16 yrs. old, and I am part of the famous Everleigh witching family. I sometimes wish I wasn't famous. We have to go to these events for the paparazzi and they are so boring. Everyone is taking pictures of you and it is so bright. I hate those events.

Also, I have short, wavy red hair that I usually wear down. I have green eyes and I particularly like to wear boyish-girlish clothes. That being, tee shirts, leggings, and tennis shoes. I also love to wear sweatshirts that are way too big for me. My mother doesn't like my style, but I don't care. I love my style! And I don't care what others think of me.

However, after I opened my letter, I saw a black cat and even that is a bad sign for witches.