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>>>Miss Crow POV

Ugh. I hate kids. I can't believe I was ordered to teach them! What's worse is that they're all those rich bastards. Ugh...

Ah here I am at last. After finishing the gate duty from the headmaster I went to the class group that I would be in charge of, Class A.

Originally I thought that would mean the most well behaved students, but unluckily for me it just means I have to teach all the arrogant little pricks. Just because I was better at magic than others they had to force me into this hell!?

Whatever.

I open the door to the Class room and walk in. The layout of the room has a small stage area at the front of the room for the teacher and the students are on layered desks going away from the stage. It's to let everyone see.

When I walk in the class stops talking and looks in my direction.

"Hello Class A I'm Miss Crow and I will be your main teacher for this year. One by one I will have you come to the front and introduce yourselves to the rest of the class.",

Getting a list out of my bag I read the first name.

"Christopher Martin.",

A young smartly dressed boy walks to the front with a smile on his face.

This is going to be a loo~ng day. I thought to myself as I sat in a leather chair at the front.

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Seven minutes later.

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>>> Zach POV

I hope I'm not too late, the map was a tad confusing to say the least.

Ah here it is, Class A. I open the door.

"And my father is actually the head to the~ who is interrupting my introduction?!",

"Er sorry?",

"You better be sorry commoner, see if my farther-",

"Go and sit down James.",

"Yes Miss Crow.", the boy replied instantly whilst shooting mepoisonous glances.

Miss Crow, unsurprisingly, was the same dark haired woman that took me to the headmaster. Although now she had an unusual expression on her face that looked like a cross between being glad to see me and wanting to commit murder.

"Sorry I'm late, I got a bit lost whilst using the map.",

"Well you haven't missed much... Just find a seat.",

I went to walk over to the desks when suddenly a blond girl in an obviously overpriced dress stood up and decided to share her views on the matter.

"Miss Crow!",

"Ugh... Yes Rachel?",

"I will not accept this filthy commoner into my class!", she screamed with disgust evident on her face.

Well I wasn't expecting this...

"Well you don't have to Rachel, it is not YOUR class. So unfortunately you will have to put up with- Er, what's your name?",

"Zach Morton.",

"You will have to put up with Zach here. Now If there aren't any more complaints I'd like to move on.",

"Actually I DO have a complaint Miss!",

"Ugh... Yes Rachel?",

"Why is he wearing those disgusting clothes to this privileged school? He is embarrassing it!"

Miss Crow just turned to me as if expecting me to answer it. Okay I will.

"A student is meant to wear practical and formal clothes. For practical, I don't think there is anything wrong with my clothes and as for formal, you will just have to deal with it. These are my most 'formal' clothes. On the reverse your stupidly ridiculous dress (that practically screams PANTOMINE!) is anything but practical.",

I said as I made my way over to an empty seat and sat down next to a window. Rachael just moodily sat down in her seat. She can't expect to get her way all the time, jeez.

"Right now that that's over with we can move onto the next thing on the list which is an explanation of your timetables.",

Miss Crow went and stood in the middle of the stage type area.

"Every first year has to do mandatory education in Maths, English, Science and another lesson of your choice. As for Magic related lessons you will have practical and theoretical classes assigned by the school and another lesson of your own choice. Any questions?",

A snobbish looking boy near the back rose his hand and spoke. "Can we use our own magical devices in the practical lessons?",

"You will be able to when everyone has their own magical devices. Speaking of which is there anyone here that needs a magical device. Our first year Class A practical class is in the afternoon so if you need to borrow a device I reckon you visit Mike at break or lunch.",

*Knock* *Knock*

"Come in.", said Miss Crow.

A man wearing glasses and a smart suit walked in and handed a piece of paper to Miss Crow before whispering something in her ear and promptly leaving again.

As Miss Crow looked down at the piece of paper her eyes widened in disbelief.

"Lucy Improm, Zach Morton follow me outside for a minute.",

Oh no, what has David done now!