When Teasha road on her broom to arrive at her home where she lived in a huge home that her parents lived throughout history of her family generation over the years.

"Teasha Scott Browns! You are in big trouble young lady." She heard her mother boomed her voice as she hunch her shoulders only to feel her father who gaze down at her disappointed.

She was escorted into the living room where her mother was waiting with her arms crossed and tapping her foot on the wooden floor.

"Yes mom?" Teasha asked.

"Your teachers have called me today explaining the whole situation of whatever it is that you've been doing the last couple of months ago. We've been over this and you still won't succeed on getting a higher level of your magic." Mother scolded her as Teasha huffed.

"Why is it so important if I have to do all of this?" Teasha asked.

"It's important for me and your mother to see how knowledgeable that your magic has gone up over the years. For that I see, it has not." Her father said.

"If you receive anything from another class I am going to send you somewhere else to get your education and magic spells cast on daily bases." Her mother said.

"Why can't I do that instead? Maybe someone across from the multiverse can help me out with this. I can still do all the assignments that I missed so that I can get my grades back on track." I suggested as my parents sighed.

"Are you certain about this? You will be needing a tutor of some sort with higher knowledge and doesn't lolly gag ALL the time." My father said with a strong glare as I giggled.

My mom used her orb to search for somewhere from another world to find a tutor for me. In the year of 856 (My guess) is where I have a tutor to go with and learn to help me with my witch spells.

"Here." Mom showed me my tutor which was a student that was in high school around almost my age perhaps.

"Sweet!" I squealed as my dad grabbed my shoulders to stop me from my cheering.

"Honey, you need this to help you reach your prior knowledge of becoming a successful witch. It's part of the family generation of how your-"

"I get it dad. Wish me luck!" I grabbed my wand to pack my things to head down to where the tutor lives and where I can find him. I can do a witch cackle to go along with this trip until the Halloween theme is set up.

Teasha is excited to meet her tutor and hopefully can help her make up her grades. Find out next time on Milk and Cookies!