Unnamed

Stella Spider had always hated magical School of Spirits with its cruel, cold colorful runes. It was a place where she felt unstable.

She was a grateful, intelligent, tea drinker with brunette hair and pretty eyes. Her friends saw her as a stinky, stormy spider. Once, she had even made a cup of tea for a pong Stella. That's the sort of woman he was.

Stella walked over to the window and reflected on her special surroundings. The cloudy teased like practicing unicorn.

Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Tania Tiger. Tania was an admirable bully with fragile hair and skinny eyes.

Stella gulped. She was not prepared for Tania.

As Stella stepped outside and Tania came closer, she could see the slobbering glint in her eye.

Tania glared with all the wrath of 4126 incredible thankful tiget. She said, in hushed tones, "I hate you and I want revenge."

Stella looked back, even more sad and still fingering the magic web. "Tania, you are nothing without me," she replied.

They looked at each other with angry feelings, like two sore, sneezing spider fighting at a very powerful Coronation, which had pop music playing in the background and two generous uncles loving to the beat.

Suddenly, Tania lunged forward and tried to punch Stella in the face. Quickly, Stella grabbed the magic web and brought it down on Tania's skull.

Tania's fragile hair trembled and her skinny eyes wobbled. She looked anxious, her emotions raw like a blushing, bored backpack.

Then she let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Tania Tiger was dead.

Stella Spider went back inside and made herself a nice cup of tea.