BEATRIX
Double, Double Toil and Trouble
Something Wicked This Way Comes
Something Wicked This Way Comes
Beatrix was bored. She had spent the morning practicing her magic. Which basically meant she sat on the back porch breakin plant pot after plant pot under she wished she could break herself from boredom. But at least this way when mom came back she could show her all the practicing she had done and that would make her happy. Now though the 9 year old meandered the halls of the manner. What to do...what to do...
Oh! A snack sounded great!
But Bea did not go to the kitchen. Oh no. She booked it up the stairs, her feet making an obnoxiously loud slamming noise as she did so. With a quick, practiced hand she unlocked the door to the family's living quarters and marched down the hall before kicking - quite literally - the door of Peter's room open. "Hey there butt licker." she said, bouncing her way over to wherever he was. "Gimme all the candy in your secret stash. If you don't I'll break everything you own." she said, sticking out her hand. "Now, butt licker!!"
Oh! A snack sounded great!
But Bea did not go to the kitchen. Oh no. She booked it up the stairs, her feet making an obnoxiously loud slamming noise as she did so. With a quick, practiced hand she unlocked the door to the family's living quarters and marched down the hall before kicking - quite literally - the door of Peter's room open. "Hey there butt licker." she said, bouncing her way over to wherever he was. "Gimme all the candy in your secret stash. If you don't I'll break everything you own." she said, sticking out her hand. "Now, butt licker!!"
