Always Time for Teen Drama

COMBAT PRACTICE

I walked into the gym that looked more like a training ground than an actual school gym. There were people fighting with sticks, people doing fancy somersaults, and some witches practicing defensive and offensive magic.

“Well, if isn’t Katherina come back from the dead. I was rather hoping you would’ve stayed away longer.” I turned around at the voice, my eyes narrowing on the redhead, who was glaring at me hatefully.

“Hello, Zira. I heard you got kidnapped.” I said, grinning widely as Zira’s face dropped before she started glaring at me before smiling sweetly at me.

“I heard you got dragged back here by the charming duo,” Zira said smiling. I blinked at her once before punching her straight in the face. She staggered back before she snarled and launched herself at me. We exchanged blows back and forth, punches and kicks that pushed and pulled us across the room, slamming us towards the east wall.