Ophelia
I was pretty impressed with Rhonda and her spell work for a minor witch. She managed to camouflage all of us pretty quickly and efficiently. Jasmine had a hard time remembering which one of us was which. Ryan could only tell I wasn't Rhonda because I didn’t smell like cherry pie.
“It's weird, I don't like it “ Luke complained. “But it's done really well, Rhonda.”
“Thanks, ” chirped the white blonde beauty with green eyes standing beside me.
“Be safe, ” I said as I stepped closer to him.
“At least I can still smell it’s you when your close, ” he said dipping his nose into my hair. “You guys be safe too.”
“Does your Gram know that you're coming?” Jasmine asked.
“Yes, she knows to expect four strangers, ” she replied.
I looked at myself in the mirror again and started at
