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Belinda's house was a bustle of energy, much like her personality. There were decorations to put up, snacks to prepare, punch to mix, music to set up on her sound system and when they were finished with that, they had to get dressed in their costumes.
Belinda, true to her word, had made brilliant alterations to her thrift store finds and Eve thought they both looked the part of the witches from Wicked. Belinda brushed glitter onto her face in her upstairs bathroom while Eve inspected her green makeup options.
"Don't forget your hat," Belinda reminded her. Eve took up the black pointed hat and placed it on her head, studying her reflection. She had curled her long, dark hair upon Belinda's suggestion and with much of her friend's help. "No need to be an unattractive witch," her friend
