“Okay, so if I think happy thoughts and shake my head…”
“Fuck. You’re not Spores of Happiness.”
Schlagwort: Middleground
Mama Hera loves her little puppy.
Ivy has taken up yoga as a way to put the long time she has to spend outside to good use.
Kaylynn eventually leaves and Ivy spends the rest of the night doing various things around the house.
Later that night, Kaylynn the witch drops by. She hasn’t yet figured out how to help Ivy and is a bit sceptical of Ivy’s attempts at befriending her, but is happy to take a dip in her pool.
Back at home, there’s a lot to do.
Stop it already, you two!
I’m with Andrea on this one!
“I’m Ivy, by the way.”
“Kaylynn.”
“I was hoping you could help me. I’m currently incapacitated, as you can see. I tried to get a Plantophic-C from the Garden Club, but they apparently aren’t allowed to sell them anymore. You witches brew almost any kind of potion, right?”
“Oh man, you’re looking for the head witch, I think. I’m not nearly good enough for that.”
“How can I find her?”
“Uuuhhh… I don’t know, haven’t spoken to her in years. I think she might be in Takemizu right now.”
“That won’t do! I need help now!”
“Okay, okay. You know what: I’ll drop by your house sometime, alright? Maybe there’s something in my magic spell book that helps.”
“That would be great! I live at-”
“Chill, I’m a witch, I know where you live. Or I’ll figure it out. See ya!”
*finger guns*
“Hey! Wait a minute. You’re the local witch, right?”
“How did you know that?”
“Your hat?”
“Shoot, I need to get rid of that thing.”
Ivy has the feeling that this witch may not be the brightest.
Wait, what? NO!!! What the-
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