… “What did I ever do to you people?” Jacob said. “You’re a witch! What else is there?!” an angry woman shouted from the crowd. “I’ve used my magic for only good reasons! If you people are too dense to see that, maybe I shouldn’t use my magic for good reasons! Maybe I should use it to become ruler! But no, I’m not wicked, just misunderstood. I just wish all you people can see that.” Jacob shouted. “Unlimited, that’s what my future is, unlimited! I’ve done many good things in the past, I’ve been doing good things in the present, and I know I will still be doing good things in the future.” He continued. With a snap of his fingers, his white shirt and blue jeans turned the color black. His red volcom jacket turned into a black cape. A black witch hat appeared on his head, and the rim of it shrouded over his eyes. He held his hands up and in a puff of green smoke, a broom appeared. If you treat me like an evil witch, I’m going to embrace the cliché of an evil witch. He sat on the broom and took a deep breath. “Anyone coming with me?” he said. No one spoke. “Fine” he said in a harsh tone. He looked angry and held his hands up. Green electricity shot out of his hands and hit the tree in front of Clear Run Intermediate School. The tree burst into flames. Everyone gasped then stared back at Jacob. He griped the broom and jumped. He floated for a second and started to rise. “Nothing you say will bring me down” he said. Jacob stared out and saw some kids standing on a bus away from the crowd. He looked closely. It was Renee, Taylor, Marion, Morgan, Bobbie, and Enza. They were jumping up and down, waving and smiling. Jacob flew by the bus and said goodbye. He flew off but people weren’t satisfied. People were taking guns out of their cars. But before they could shoot, he was but a speck of black in a sky of blue. A crow flew by with a note in his beak. It said “To everyone at C.R.I.S.” on the front. It said, “ If you want to find me, look to the western sky.”, Then the note disappeared in a puff of green smoke.
this is a Picture of me, as the WICKED!
this is a Picture of me, as the WICKED!
