I sat at the back of chemistry class, once again not paying attention. I already knew all of this, why did I need to reveiw it again and again?

"As you mix the two chemicals together, you should notice a reaction. I want you to write in your notebook what type of reaction it is." The teacher droned.

I sighed and added a couple things to my concoction.

"MS. PHOENIX"

I sighed and turned to look at the teacher. "What?" I asked. "Why are you adding spider legs to the chemicals?!?" He asked sternly.

"Uhhh..." I frowned. I had done it again. In my bordom, I had let my hobby leak into my brain, making me subconsiouly do what I probably shouldn't.

"I won't do it again..?" I said sheepishly. He was about to speak when the bell rang and I darted out of class.

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You may be wondering what my hobby was. I'm not a witch, and I don't have any magical powers. I simply enjoyed making people think thats what it was. The reality was a lot simpler.

When i was younger, I had accidentally spilled a jar of things i had found in the garden into some cleaning supplies. The reasult was a golden colored potion that burnt my finger when i touched it.

Yes, i know that a lot of common things can burn you at the touch, but it opened a new world for me. I've learned how to make many things that shouldn't be possible.

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I sat on the back porch, looking at the little pond in the backyard. Lost in thought, I wondered if i could catch a tadpole and grow it to become a frog. I had always liked frogs.

"Suprise!"

I jumped a little as my brother put his hands on my shoulders suddenly. "Ugh what is it?" I groaned. "Time for dinner! Come on Blakely!!" He said gleefully.

I walked to the dinner table, and sighed when i saw it was leftovers for dinner. I scooped a helping of egg fried rice and quietly ate while everyone looked at me. "Uhh what do you need?"

"So, as you know, summer break is a few weeks away. We know you don't do much then, so we've found a camp for people with... unusual hobbies." My dad said.

"Like what?" I asked. He glanced at Mom. "Well, I don't wanna go!" I argued crossly.

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To make a long story short, I was going. And that was that. I was able to catch a tadpole and make a portable cage for it. I tucked the small container in my jacket as i got in the car.

"You know, we just want you to find people you can spend time with happily." Mom said as she looked at me in the reveiw mirror.

I glanced at her before looking out of the window.

I thought i heard her murmur the words "You'll thank me later" before i fell asleep.

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As we pulled up to the camp, I was immediataly struck by how many trees there were.

I stepped out of the car, awkwardly wishing Mom goodbye before suffering a tight hug. "I'll see you in a couple weeks," She said.

As i walked up to the entrance of the camp, I suddenly felt a cold feeling throughout my body.

**You're not going to that loser camp. You're coming with me.**

A deep voice drawled before blackness hit my vision.

-----A.N!-----

Hi! I wrote this because of an idea, expect more parts! Also I need name ideas and until i get one I'll just call it

The Warlock's Bidding

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