C2 Damien: Your one pretty witch

“Not bad hmm. It’s decent enough for my test.” Damien mumbled with a bored expression.He started slowly walking towards the dinning hall. When suddenly he hard someone behind him clearing her throat.

“Hmm excuse me. Hi am Flora nice to meet you.” She said with a sweet smile on her face. “ l was wondering if you don’t mind me being your tour guide. You seem to be lost.” Flora said with an innocent expression.

“Girl.” Damien said coldly “Do l look lost to you?” He sneered at her “And do l look like am dying to know you?” Flora awkwardly lowered her head and pretended to be hurt by his words.

“Am sorry if l made u feel uncomfortable, l just thought that you may have been lost that’s why l wanted to help. Am sorry if l offended you” she said with misty eyes. “And l was worried you would end up meeting the witch so I wanted to hurry and warn you because she may already be in the dinning hall having her breakfast.” Flora said with a wronged expression.

“A witch?” Damien asked with a bored expression. “Yes yes a witch, l mean not an actual witch but a girl named Nora. Nobody here likes her or talks to her, they told us if we do talk to her she may end up giving us some of her bad luck.” Flora said with some worry in her voice. “That’s why l was worried and wanted to help you.”

Damien looked at her and was shamelessly checking her out. “Hump l don’t need help from a weak woman like you, am more than capable of taking care of myself. And for your information, am the son of the owner of this place, so no am not lost l know my way very well.” He said walking away from Flora who at this moment was so embarrassed to even reply to him.

“Ohh my goodness, he is Mister Smith’s son.” Flora said blushing hard “I have just talked to Mister Smith’s son. Ah so handsome.” She thought with an evil grin on her face and walked back to her room.

While Damien on the other hand had already got in the dinning hall and was casually looking around, when he spotted someone sitted at the far corner of the wall eating her breakfast.

“That must be the witch the girl was talking about.” He thought quietly while slowly walking towards her table. And when he was close enough, he got to see her more clearly.

He stopped and gasped inwardly at what he saw.

A beautiful tiny face with long curly hair. She had the most beautiful skin tone he had ever seen, it looked so smooth just like chocolate. “Ha chocolate.” He laughed inwardly. She wasn’t too slim nor fat, she was just perfect. Her eyes were the prettiest with her beautiful shaped nose and heart shaped lips.

He had to admit this girl was a rare beauty. “Your one pretty witch.” Damien said with a grin on his face loud enough for her to hear.

Nora looked at him with an expressionless face. “Excuse me?”she said looking at him dead in the eyes