My twin's a witch

I heard footsteps in the corridor. The smell of flowers like those kept in death parlours hit my nose. I pulled the bedsheet tightly over my head. My bedroom door opened with a creak. The footsteps approached my bed and suddenly I felt a tug at my bedsheet. Someone was trying to pull the bedsheet away. I clung on to it. But it was of no use. The nauseating smell of flowers filled the bedroom. Finally the tugging stopped. All at once the bed sheet flew away from my grasp, exposing me. A tall shadow was looming over me. It was almost humane. Bright red eyes glowed as if I was staring into a fire pit.... "June? JUNE HAVENS. are you sleeping in my class?" I woke up startled. Around me everyone was laughing so hard that some of them were bent over and others had snot coming out their nose. Mrs.Fleming looked furious. "Young lady, how could you sleep in my class. Go meet the principal after class." Oh crud! this is the third time in a week. I'm sure that it's another day of detention for me. Well I could atleast work on my new story. So here I am after the class, and after a trip to the principal's office, in detention. Our teacher on duty, Mr.Hayes, is snoring away while the others are sitting bored. I slowly got up to sneak away. When I almost reached the door handle, Bob, the most clumsiest guy in the room, had to drop his scissors. Perfect timing dude!!! I looked back, and its a miracle that Mr. Hayes hasn't woken up. I slowly got out and oops!! There stands my homeroom teacher, Ms.Bienca. Ok. That's it. Back to detention room again. Ms.Bienca called my parents and they are on their way. You must be thinking why did I sleep in class three times in a row? 1. Mrs. Flemings classes are super boring 2. Maths makes me sleepy... which is very obvious... 3. My sleep cycle is ruined because of the nightmares I get often. This time, my sneaking out tactic didn't work. My parents were angry. Eventhough they were the cool type, and they did understand how boring maths can be, they didn't give ears to my reasons for sneaking out of detention room. We went home after a nice scolding from my parents and a ton of judgmental talks and reasons on how I'll become a bad influence if I keep up with my 'napping' in class blah... blah... blah... from Ms.Bienca. I was always the naughty child of my family, the bad influence. I don't know how April got away with it. Eventhough my parents never showed separate favouritism towards us, I could tell at times, they actually liked April a tad bit more than me. She was the brainy one. I am the artistic one. We are different in our characters too. Eventhough we are twins and we look alike, the only physical difference were our eyes. She had red eyes while I had blue. My mom used to tell us that we came from a family of sorcerers and that we had the blood of the sorcerers. She used to joke about being careful not to burn down the house, while my parents were away, with our powers. Our parents were professors at the central university. Most of the time, they were busy with work, leaving me and April alone at home. We had each other to support. But when it comes to studies, April just leaves me alone and I'm left to face boredom on my own... Once such day that our parents were at work, it actually happened... ******************** Hello everyone, This is your author speaking.This is my first book. I hope you all are waiting for the next chapter. keep reading and support me. Keep reading to know what actually happened to the sisters... Love, Scarlett blue.