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Packing
The next few weeks of school went by fairly quickly considering how nervous I was about going to Europe. Nuthatch had left the next morning, after he had cleared it with Mage Jaye that I would be traveling as soon as Thanksgiving break began. They told me I could bring one member of my pack with me. It wasn’t a difficult choice, even though I knew everyone wanted to come. I assured them all that they’d get to come soon enough if I didn’t screw this up. When the secretary for the council called to ask me who needed passports, I told her myself and Ben, and she had them expedited quickly. We got them within a few days. I didn’t ask whether or not it was magic or just the ability to cut through the red tape, but considering neither of us had to go fill out any paperwork or even sit for the pictures, I was pretty sure there was magic involved.
Ms. Fairchild, the secretary,
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