Is it that time again already?
The witch party. Love that broom.
I was a teenage witch this year in my school uniform because I had to go straight to the party and didn't have time to change.
I talked like a teenager the whole time and possibly drove the other witches crazy.
One of them asked who wanted to help her take me outside and beat me up.
Who knew I would make a great obnoxious teenager.
We all had a great time.
Thanks Professor Rowley for having us.
I also decided that witches don't smile and I didn't want hat head. To be continued next year.










