A lot of interesting things happened yesterday, though not all of them were good. First, I had tacos for Valentine’s Day. Tacos are love, so I had a little love. I also had two margaritas, which are a whole lot of love. And a whole lot of booze.
So I got home and right off the bat I had to deal with a catfish. I’m on a couple of dating apps and so far everyone is contacted me has tried to catfish me. Which leads me to believe that dating apps are as much bullshit as Facebook. I’ve also done a lot of reporting: I even reported someone early this morning who claimed that they were on a secret mission with the US military in West Africa and not actually 69 miles from where I live. I told him that just by telling me that they were in violation of the Military Code of Justice and then I reported them.
You don’t get one over on me that easily.
Then I watched Humans, which was good, so that I can get prepared to write my recap for tonight. After all this nonsense I finally got to the point where I could work on the novel. The let me state this: as I pointed out Chapter Ten is all about Annie and Kerry in special classes. It’s a whole week of special classes. And right off the bat I’m going into the special class of Advanced Formulistic Magic. Fortunately for me, I have a list of everyone who are in those classes.
Unfortunately, I forgot to update the list when I started the C Level novel.
So here I am, going through the attendance for AFM making certain that everyone who I say is there is supposed to be there. I knew one person had graduated, so she’s gone, but I had to make certain that no one else had dropped out. I only did it for AFM, but tonight I’m going to need to go through that list and make sure it’s all updated for the C Levels.
Oi. The things I do to myself.
Still, I started the new chapter:
But before we can get to the new chapter, I’m still finishing up stuff in the old chapter. Because I’m way ahead of you–though if I only continue to have five hundred word nights, you’ll catch up to me eventually. I mean, it’s just math. No tacos involved.
Speaking of tacos Emma didn’t have them for dinner after coming out as a witch. She had something else, as well as an interesting night and following morning…
(The following excerpts from The Foundation Chronicles, Book Three: C For Continuing, copyright 2016, 2017 by Cassidy Frazee)
This time Kerry did laugh. “Are you kidding? Your mom asked if you were hungry and that she made meatloaf?”
Emma looked down and shook her head. “I know, right? I’m expecting everyone to freak out at this point and everyone’s acting like, hey, time to eat. By the way, that was the quietest my family ever was during dinner: there was almost nothing said at the table. After I ate I excused myself, got my bag and went to my room, and after sitting up a while to see if anyone wanted to talk I went to bed.
“Next morning I get up and go to the bathroom. We live in a tri-level so all the bedrooms are up above the garage and the living area is all pretty open, so on the way to and from the bathroom I can hear my parents talking. There’s an island in our kitchen and my parents will usually sit at it in the morning the weekends and drink coffee and talk.
“After I’m done I go back to my room and close the door. I’m in there about two minutes and there’s a knock on my door. I figure it’s my mom because when I’m in my room and she wants to talk to me, she knocks on my door. I opened it but it’s not my mom: it’s Ronnie. Now I’m kind of freaked out because my sister never knocks, just the sort that just throws open the door and starts yelling at me. She looks at me for about five seconds and then asks if she can come in. I didn’t know what she wanted, so I told her she could.
“She comes in and without thinking I waved the door close, you know, because we do it all the time here. She looks at the door and back at me and she asked if I used magic close the door. I sit down at my desk and I tell her, yeah, that’s how we open and close doors at school. She asked me if I’m really a witch and I told her, yes, I’m a witch. I may not be able to do as much magic as some people, but I’m as good as most of the students at school.
“Ronnie sits on the end of my bed and I can tell she’s got a lot of questions. So I decided to make it easy for her and I start telling her about all the things we do at school. I tell her about normal spells class, I tell her that we took astronomy, I tell her about Formulistic Magic class, I tell her about transformation class, and about sorcery. And the last thing I tell her is that I have a broom and I’m on the race team and that I finished tenth overall in this last season.
“I figured that would interest her and it did. She was like, you really have a broom? And I smile and say, yeah: would you like to see it? I stand up and I pulled it out of Hammerspace, because I hadn’t removed it from the night before. When I pulled out she didn’t freak: she gets his big smile on her face and she’s like, whoa, that’s cool. So I put in the hover and bring up the HUD and I start explaining everything through her—
“And that’s when I get an idea. I snatched the broom out of hover and tell Ronnie to follow me, and I put on my slippers and head down toward the kitchen. Just like I thought my parents are sitting at the island having coffee, so I walk past them with the broom in my hand and I’m like, let’s go out back, I want to show you something.
See, having an inquisitive sister, even one who is usually a pain in the ass, is a good thing, because the chances are good she doesn’t hate you that much and wants to know if this magic thing is true or BS. Just imagine if Kerry had a sister–no, don’t. She’d probably be a spoiled little brat whom Mommy has thrown all her hopes and aspirations into while he just sits on the outside looking in while simmering. And could you imagine Kerry having a mean sister and she meets Annie for the first time? Kerry would quickly become an only child.
In the end here Emma appears to want the whole family to join in the fun, and that’s what’s coming tomorrow. Today, though, you can listen to Fox on the Run, because I was on a Guardians of the Galaxy kick last night and the second movie can’t get here soon enough…
I’m that kind of girl…