#Chapter23

"Alright, can we talk a little about work—related stuff?" Mrs Winston finally spoke up.

"Work?"

"We're running out of staff for demigod students."

"I'll look for a demigod."

"You don't have to do that. I have a plan."

"Put in your two cents."

"I'd be in seventh heaven if you teach magic theory to the students!"

"Mrs Winton, perhaps you didn't take your medicines today,"

"Would you do it?"

"Never in a million years, I would want a nine—to—five job"

"The pay is good."

"I'm satisfied with what I earn already."

"The work environment will be friendly."

"I hate making friends."

"Kids will respect you."

"Mrs Winston in what...