"Granny didn't tell me much about it, no."
"Very well. I must test you. And, we shall see if the blood in your veins indeed carries the hereditary charms of Merlin. At the very least, I need a new apprentice. So, regardless of whether you are the one I seek... would you like to study magic?"
Michelle was exasperated, "Excuse me?"
"You heard me," Max told her, with a tone of finality.
"Umm..." disbelief and indecision ran think in her voice.
"I will return in one passing of the sun. Give me your answer then." Mr. Finch told her, as he left the bathroom, and walked downstairs and out the front door. His eccentric clothing was eyed by the neighbours across the street, and he simply returned their invasive looks with a polite smile.
While Taking Time To Think Things Over That Evening...
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