3 I Refuse to Name the Third Chapter

The next day, everything changed.

It got far worse.

First, nobody recognized me.

Since I never really spoke outside of my self introduction, nobody was very familiar with my voice.

Also, I couldn't really defend myself. I also couldn't lie, because that'd put me in a weak spot during future debates.

For the sake of the world, I could never really lose an argument.

One of the reasons I chose to talk as rarely as possible.

Something hard to do when half the class is coming up and bothering you constantly.

The evil half, obviously. The malicious b@$+@rd$.

I found out that a girl isn't the scariest thing on the planet. A crowd of them is.

I did the only logical thing. I jumped.

I would like to reassert the notion that all women are evil.

Now I couldn't stay away forever. I had to return eventually.

When I returned, my bad was an empty shell of it's former self. It was, quite literally, empty.

It wasn't hard to figure out who did it.

Not hard at all.

It must have been the evil half, obviously. The malicious b@$+@rd$.

Now, despite being a wind mage, I can't fly. Dad (He made me call him that as part of the bargain) said that children cannot use magic until the age of 12. That's bull. I've been doing so since I was 6, at least.

So if I wanted to sit on the roof, I had to climb up there. So I did. While I couldn't fly, I could float, so there was no risk or cost to climbing. Only reward.

After all, females cannot get up here.

Now, I would like to reassert that all girls are evil.

And they get worse as they grow older, eventually becoming somebody like my mother.

But today I met a girl different than the other girls I knew.

She was far worse.

For one, she could climb.

For two, despite being my age, she would quickly become the second most hated woman I knew.

And for 3, she beat me up.

Not that I'm not used to it. I'm sure the girls in my class would love to beat me up as well.

I'm just surprised she was able to. After all, I'm quite good at magic for my age, and, well, I've certainly fought more. Something tells me "death knight, soul eater, female 5th grader", there's an odd one out.

The third is by far the most powerful.

And the most terrifying.