"Mito! Get back here! You haven't finished your lesson!" Mito sticks out her tongue. "Hahahahaha! I don't care!" She takes her hands off her broom and puts them in a mocking motion. The broom takes this as a sign to start flying away. So that's what it does.

The broom takes Mito on a long ride before settling her down and the graduation ceremony. Mito hums as she hears her name being called. She walks up to the stage. The 14-year-old girl smiles, holding her broom and wand and, she had her familiar on a leash. "Mito Freecss, I pronounce you a full-blown witch." Mito grabs her scholarship. "Yay! Come on, little broomstick, let's go!" Her broom flies beside her until she jumps off the floating island.

She lifted into the air by her broom. Her broom brought her through many places in the witching and wizardry realm. Finally, she makes it to the human realm and flies into a giant forest. It was far away from any village and had a small empty house on a hill. She flies around for a bit then, suddenly, CRASH! She crashes into a dead tree.

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