Did she just sign up for the biggest mistake of her life? Fashion School should be glamourous but why does Avalon feel like she just stepped into hell? Having to be a spy for her coven might have something to do with it. Avalon thought she was going to ace fashion school already knowing how to sew her own clothes. When she finds out which classes she'll be taking, there's not a stitch of glam on her schedule. If she wasn’t there to help the Twelfth Order and her coven, she would walk right out the door. After all, she thought draping was what you do when you hang curtains, not a difficult skill she needs to learn to make red carpet worthy gowns. Luckily a fellow student takes her under his uber talented wing, and she thinks she might just make it through school without breaking her coven vow and using magic. But she soon realizes her teachers are the toughest she’s ever had, and one might be working for the other side. The talents she used to win over everyone at Woodbridge have no effect on them. Her dream of all A’s seems impossible without the help of conjuring spells. In fact, they are even harder on her than the other students. Does the school know the real reason why she is there? Could her class finals be the end of her too?