I was pretty sure my life would get back to normal the moment Azzie was out of it. However, things aren't exactly unfolding the way I'd like them to. With our house gone, my family is staying with the Sullivans. Not that I mind sharing a room with my best friend, but all she wants to do is talk about magic, while all I want to do is forget about it. My sister is still bent on dating her crush, and my parents are still bent on me chaperoning her. With a date. Who hangs out at the Sullivans' all the time and annoys me to no end. And to top it all off, I've managed to accidentally unleash a demon on our school who now terrorizes the students and sets random objects on fire. Why can't I ever just be normal?