B007JK4AAK EBOK by Wright Kenya

Author:Wright, Kenya [Wright, Kenya]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2012-07-24T22:55:44+00:00

THE VICIOUS CIRCLE

Lanore

“Although our vaginas are in different places and respond in different ways,” the Fire Witch professor said as she magically lit all of the yellow candles in the room, “we all have them, and that is what binds us together in a sisterhood.”

I raised my eyebrows and smirked.

The Mixbreed, Demon, and Troll students had been asked to sit on their rugs on the right side of the room. The rest of the Purebloods sat on the far left.

So much for a sisterhood.

Professor Frei sat down on the gold rug in front and crossed her legs until they were under her thighs. Usually her carrot-orange hair spread out in a wild, curly heap on top of her head. Today, she’d slicked it all back into a tight bun. Her eyes had a bronze hue in the candlelit room as she gazed at the rest of the students and me, giving us each a nod and smile.

“Remember, this is not a competition.” She sliced the air in front of her with her tattoo-covered hands. “We all must take our own journey using Dr. Xandon’s principals of vaginal meditation. Let’s begin a warm-up meditative silence.”

Everyone, except me, closed their eyes.

I scanned the classroom.

Gold bowls full of silver water circled Professor Frei. A pink lotus flower floated in each. Four-foot statues of Dr. Xandon meditating were carved in gold and placed in every corner of the candlelit room. The candles must have been a citrus blend because the room had the scent one would get when peeling a ripe orange.

Just thinking of chomping down on a sweet orange made my stomach grumble.

Professor Frei snapped her eyes open and sighed as she looked at me.

This was our third course together. The first one, Navigating Fire for Transcendence, she’d kicked me out for constantly sneaking Pixies into her class. They’d devoured most of her lotus flowers and had crapped glittery multi-colored poop on two statues.

During the second course, Blood Peace Potions, she’d caught me taking a purple candle from her goddess’s altar. I’d really felt bad about that later. Granted, there wasn’t a sign that said you couldn’t take it.

She’d barely permitted me to register for this course. I’d begged and given her a huge box of new candles. She’d taken the box and admitted that I would have to go through a probationary period.

My stomach rumbled again. I sucked my gut in and whispered, “Sorry.”

Professor Frei shut her eyes and hummed.

I closed my own, twirling my fuzzy yarn rug with my hands and sliding my fingertips across its rugged surface.

“Okay. Let us begin with Dr. Xandon’s first principle.” She closed her eyes and held her hands out. “You must first align your mind with your vagina.”

I loudly snorted.

Shuffling ensued. I opened my eyes to see that everyone was glancing at me. Some scowled. Others glared. Apparently, snorting was not proper behavior in this class.

Calm down, people. I didn’t do it intentionally.

“Lanore Vesta,” Professor Frei said. “Surely this seems funny at first, but trust me.

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