She scribbled down the words on the paper. Poking her head with pencil she read her poem one more time. She banged her head on the table again finding mistakes in them.
"Tomorrow is the competition and I have to prove that Xavier isn't a Dhamphyre. What am I going to do now" she cried crumbling that piece of paper which was full of her trials.
Skipping down the stairs she reached in the kitchen searching for midnight snacks.
"The only thing which is keeping me sane is food" she mumbled scratching her neck. She took a small bowl after washing her hands and filled it with the required ingredients. Satisfied with herself she let the pan on the stove to warm a little. She strolled towards the backyard looking at stars twinkling in the sky.
She sauntered back towards the pan and poured the batter on it, which came out in a weird shape. Flipping it she pulled her sleeves over to make more.