-- opened for her. Potions may be the witch's forte, but with magic so readily available it was almost a crime not to learn a few tricks. /Almost/. The crime of magic was still a decree with Auradon. "Bethy boo!"

With an exasperated sigh, Evie drops herself ungracefully onto a couch. She's bored and exhausted. Where's 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆. to keep her entertained?

Yawns. Boradon is really living up to its nickname tonight.

"Good morning, dearies."

x.com/QueenOfChillin…

ʀᴏʏᴀʟᴛʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘᴀᴜᴘᴇʀs Read: tl.gd/n_1sqf33g

Gags. "That's what nightmares are made of, /Chaddy-kins/." x.com/TenebrisVanum/…

"I will murder you. In fire." She hissed, grabbing a blanket. x.com/ColdPrankster/…

"Pretty sure de-nial is a river is Agrabah. But nice try." x.com/TenebrisVanum/…

|| SHE'S SUCH A BADASS. AND BROKEN. WHY WE DO THIS?! x.com/TenebrisVanum/…

|| HAHAHA. HUGS ARE FOR THE WEAK. x.com/TenebrisVanum/…

|| HIGH MUSE FOR EVIE. Gimmme suffs <3

"Oh Chaddy." The toe of a Louboutin heel nudging the dangling limb of a passed out 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆.. Well her work is cut out for her tonight.