I like this plan! I don't get shot at because the other assholes aren't going to want to take you from me. I don't have to deal with questions like ..... what the fuck do I do with a pimp I beat unconscious! Fucking brilliant plan! Let's go!" No," Abby said calmly."What?" I turned towards her."No!" Abby looked away from me to the other two girls. Her eyes drilled Adriana. "NO!"We watched Abby take off her top then her bra. God, those tits!!! She pulled her white shorts down and stepped out of. ”“Find a toilet on your way to your lesson and bring yourself off, I know that that’s what I’m going to do.”“That sounds like a good idea Georgia.”“But don’t let that stop you flashing your teacher, what do men like to see?”“Naked girls, but I can’t get naked in the classroom.”“No, but you can have lots of accidental wardrobe malfunctions.”“What! Oh, you mean accidentally letting my knees drift apart when there’s a man in front of me.”“You’re learning fast girl.”“I hope so, I want to be just. "Like, magic stuff? I can do magic?" Of a sort." Helja nodded. "What’s your name?" Uh, Noelle."Helja jotted it down in her notebook. She glanced at Noelle, looking her up and down, then wrote some more. Noelle fidgeted a bit, feeling like she was failing an audition.“Forgive the paperwork,” Helja turned a page and began making tick marks and crosses. “I’m managing a census of sorts on all known witches. Keeps things tidy, in case of… incidents.”Noelle swallowed. What counted as an ‘incident’. , it was the equivalent of making you sit on both hands. Their failure to provide you with proper role models and be an active part of your life was the equivalent of putting a large thick black bag over your head and then expecting you to safely catch thrown knives with your mouth. Your mind knew something was wrong, as you weren’t getting the input and guidance you needed, but it had insufficient knowledge to identify what was wrong. It could only send out critical system fault errors. Since.