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The bitch wants to play! And if you want to interact with a stubborn, outgoing assassin witch who protects her friends and family with a fierce passion and hunts her enemies down with an equally burning passion, give this post a LIKE/REBLOG so Callie and I can swing by your blog and check it out. This independent Charmed OC welcomes crossovers, multimuse blogs and all other fandoms.  

Jenna had gotten bored at the party so made her way upstairs and the first room she stumbles upon has a comfy bed. Jenna closes the door and lays down on the bed and begins to the relax. However, after a few minutes she hears the doorknob jiggling, she quickly sits up and just has someone walks into the room, Jenna pulls her dress down that had riled up before she looks at the person “This room is occupied. . .” she says

“Dude....” Eve rubbed at her eyes at the offending sunlight streaming through her windows. “It’s....” Her eyes wandered to the clock beside her bed. “9am on a Saturday. Have you lost your mind?” The blond will ask. “What are you doing here so early?”

                   birthday party at blair’s house was always a huge thing. everyone wanted to be invited, but not everyone could; this rich girl had high standards, she wouldn’t let someone random show up. this time there was an official dress code, classy party for spoiled and awfully rich people. after making sure she looks her best she went downstairs to greet people and thank then for coming (not like they were blessed with invitation and they should thank her). walking around drinking champagne she stopped to have a little chat about newest trends when suddenly an elevator door opened and uninvited guest stepped inside her apartment. blair took a deep breath feeling her face getting red from anger. ‘ excuse me for a moment. ‘ she served a fake smiled and then rushed to the person that got her so mad. ‘ it’s a private party. invitation ONLY. ‘

“I’m just the one who does magic.”

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