Angela’s POV

I am so bored. How could I be bored? I was a witch for crying out loud! I could go rob a bank in France right now and not get caught. I could go catch kangaroos in Australia if I wanted to. Heck, I could get Orlando Bloom to fall deeply and passionately in love with me!

But none of that sounded interesting at that moment. I wanted Den and I wanted him right now, right then and right there, but I knew I couldn’t see him for another 3 days…life stinks sometimes.

I walked into my room and stumbled into the piles of clothes and books scattered about my room. I bent over to pick up my calculator my mom said she would kill me over if I loose…stupid calculus. Even though I knew I could have my room spotless in less than 5 minutes with magic, I began picking up my things and putting them away. Life wasn’t very satisfying when you knew you didn’t exactly do what you took credit for, and I found that out within a couple weeks within having my powers. For instance, when I ‘baked’ a delicious chocolate fudge cake for Ben on his birthday everyone said how delicious it was and how much work it must have been…all I could do was say, “Gee, thanks.” because I really didn’t work that hard. Now, its not like I didn’t appreciate my gift, its really very useful when trying to help people out.

Like when I felt so bad for the homeless man who was a war veteran and I zapped some food, water, and money up to give him, or when my prom dress was a size to big from all my crazy stress and midterms making me loose 5 pounds that I really didn’t need to loose and I had to zap it a size smaller because I really wasn’t an accomplished seamstress or anything. Now that was what I used my ‘magic’ for.

After folding all my clothes by hand and picking up my school stuff and books I flipped on my T.V. and started watching ‘Troy’. Again with the Orlando Bloom….talk about Paris When it sizzles! Haha!..ha…ha. Wow, I really am such a big nerd.

I rolled my eyes at myself and shifted my weight to my bedside table to grab my phone and call Ben before I went to bed.

“Hey…”

“Ben! Thank god you answered your-”

“I can’t come to the phone right now so please leave me a message and I’ll call you back.*beep*.”

“Ugh! Ben! You never answer your darn phone!” I sighed, “it’s Ang. Love you.” and I hung up. So much for finding something to do.