"I've always believed that magic should only be used to help others not to hurt them."

She's perched up on a tree branch just watching the clouds in the sky slowly drift by. "It's such a lovely day." Not having to worry about one big disaster after another was nice.

She absentmindedly swayed along to some music that she was listening to on her cellphone. Yes, she has a cellphone. Just because she's a witch doesn't mean that she doesn't keep up with modern day technology.

She let's out an annoyed sigh tossing her phone on the ground across from her, then folded her arms pouting like a child would after being scolded for something they shouldn't have done. "It seems utterly impossible to get past level two hundred and forty-four of Candy Crush."

"Glittery blue nail polish or glittery purple? Hm.. I think I'll choose...blue!" She used her magic to make the bottle of nail polish open and proceeds to make it to where the nail polish's brush carefully glided along on her fingernails painting them for her. She loves magic.

She raised a hand to cover her mouth letting out a tired yawn right after. In all honesty she's been having a difficult time with falling asleep and remaining asleep lately, and she isn't quite sure why though.

"I put my armor on, show you how strong how I am I put my armor on, I'll show you that I am I'm unstoppable I'm a Porsche with no brakes I'm invincible Yeah, I win every single game I'm so powerful I don't need batteries to play I'm so confident, yeah, I'm unstoppable today."

She's just going to enjoy the cup of tea that she made for herself.

"There's a scream inside that we all try to hide We hold on so tight, but I don't wanna die, no I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die, yeah And I don't care if I sing off key I find myself in my melodies I sing for love, I sing for me I shout it out like a bird set free."

It's been such a peaceful day and she's hoping that tomorrow will be just as good.

"The Holy sword Excalibur is a being that you do not wish to meet. Trust me on this." She made that mistake once and had lost count as to how many times that little dweeb refered to her as a fool and how often he'd wave that stupid cane of his in her face.