Kizzie didn’t anticipate it being so lonely during the break. Of course there were other people to spend time with but they didn’t seem so keen on her ideas for activities. She practiced the cello for a while but soon grew bored of that and wandered around to find something to do. It didn’t take too long—after all it’s not everyday a door randomly appears in a hallway and, after opening it, she had to duck to avoid some spell blast aimed at her head. “Whoa! I don’t think I’m the target you’re going for!” she uttered, slowly unfolding her arms from her head while standing. “Also, you might want to aim better.”







