#markedwitch

                               curls has found their rest on narrowed shoulders   ;  atop of an old over sized t-shirt...though it fit her more like a dress. octavia sat cross legged on the wooden chair  &  for once just enjoying the calm atmosphere. emerald hues flicker up to the fellow witch  ;  before she goes back to carve out eyes on the pumpkin, a small smile resting on her lips.     ❛  how is it comming  ?  ❜ 

              ❛  do you need something  ?  ❜ 

                                                "Wait, you're a--? Oh, great. Don't tell me                                                 New Orleans is 'witch central'. --Actually,                                      scratch that. If it is then I'd prefer that                                                 than 'freak central'."

                        from starer call.

                      ❝ how big of a favour  would requesting a locator spell                                                            be considered? ❞

“So, you must be Davina---  I heard you’re a talented witch. My friend, Bonnie, she’s a witch, too.”