As much as I hated using the word, I had to admit the place was adorable. I could almost imagine the seven dwarves whistling as they went off to work. “This is amazing,” Trish whispered beside me. She pulled a notebook out of her bag and started furiously writing notes as she walked. No doubt her English paper was going to be epic. I, on the other hand, hadn’t even had a chance to start my paper yet. Now that Anthony and Dr. Bradley weren’t using their magic to make sure I passed all my classes, I had to find time to keep up with schoolwork on my own. After years of not worrying about tests and papers and homework, getting back into school mode wasn’t easy. Hopefully, I’d get the hang of it soon. As we got closer to the village, I realized it only looked cute from a distance. The houses, which were clearly made out of gingerbread, were rotting and moldy, the gardens looked gray and lifeless, and the air smelled like a mix of manure and old fruit.
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