1 The 'Witch'

"You b*tch!!" A tall male yelled, lifting his hand up and *BAM,* a slap.

Maka stood there like nothing happened, holding her right cheek without emotion flowing through her. "Can I go now?" She quietly said, seemingly to not care about anything else.

"Witch, you really are one..!" He yelled, backing up a little. "What the h*ll is wrong with you!?" He continued.

"A witch?" She responded, tilting her head to the left. Still no

emotion flowed through her.

"I hit you with full force! How did a witch even get into this d*mn school!?" He continued to yell.

"I'm no witch." She responded, looking straight into the males eyes.

The male stood petrified...

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