#thebennettlegacy

@thebennettlegacy didn’t ask for this, but she’s getting it anyway

            “ class  isn’t  for  another  half  hour, ”  henry informed absently, he had chosen to lounge back in his seat, both feet propped up on his teachers desk and crossed at the ankles as he scribbled a concept design for his new series ---- the ideas were barely formed, pencil dashing across the book in his hands as he sketched a quick six legged grotesque figure complete with a gaping maw supporting rows upon rows of needle sharp teeth. henry glanced up, recognizing her as one of the schools witches . . . cassandra bennett, he straightened, placing both feet firmly on the floor as he offered the young witch his undivided attention.  “ or  were  you  after  something  else ? ”  //  @thebennettlegacy  ♡’d  for  a  starter

“So was I.” Cassie let your very old ancestor have her fun by trying to catch big foot. “All legends start with a grain of truth.” 

Lizzie looked up from her phone when she saw someone walk in. “You’re early,” she noted, eyes dancing around the otherwise empty classroom.