𝓣𝖗𝖆𝖎𝖙𝓸𝖗...

𓆩𝟑𓆪⸝⸝⸝ 𝓕𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓱 𝓚𝓲𝓬𝓴-𝓞𝓯𝓯𝓼

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𝒟𝒶𝓉𝑒 : 𝟧/19/𝓟𝓡𝓔𝓢𝓔𝓝𝓣
𝒜𝑔𝑒: 15
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Right when you had gotten home you packed your vital items in your satchel. The bag was made of pretty pristine white fabric. It was spacious enough to hold a change of clothes and other essentials, with ample room for extra items, like your scroll.

You swing the satchel's sturdy strap over your shoulder and took a peak at your full-body mirror. You were wearing tights, a black skirt, a white cardigan, and some shoes. All formal enough for the meet-up you were about to have today.

As you walked downstairs you couldn't help but feel a bit nervous.

Alright, the Emperor acknowledges you and thinks you should join the Coven, no big deal!.. Haha.. Okay Y/N, just pull yourself together and it will all be fine!

You place a confident smile onto your face.

"Aw, look at you, my little witchling is all grown up and achieving her dreams!" Your mother cups the sides of your cheeks, you give a forlon smile. "Oh, Mah!" You impulsively bring the witch in fondly for a hug, the gesture you were enlightened by Luz and Gus.

"S-Sweetie, what is this?" She laughs clumsily, hesitantly hugging you back. "Oh, I learnt it from my friends! It's called a hug and it's a way humans show affection apparently!" You explain, your mother nods slowly, still a bit confused at the manner.

Interluding, Fru-Fru, your mother's deer palisman, hops onto your shoulder. "Aww, hello you cutie-patootie!" You caress the palisman's chin gently with your finger. She adorably squeaks and hops into your hands

"Ah-Ah-AH, I'm sorry baby, you can't come with Y/N." Your mother picks up the little creature and places it on her shoulder, you giggle a bit.

"Well my little witchling, it's time to go." She pats your head tenderly. She then leans in to whipser in your ear, "They're here already." Your eyes widen at her statement, "They've been waiting outside this whole time!?" You panic, knowing you took a while to pack your things.

"Yes honey," She snickers at your tensed-up self, "You should be on your way now." As much as you were timed to go, you felt sorrowful leaving your mother.

Noticing your gloominess, your mother puts a hand to your shoulder. "Hey, don't let this sadden you. Keep up that beautiful smile you always have and stay confident."

You do as she says courteously. She then ruffles your hair waggishly, "Break a leg my little witchling!" She wishes you luck.

You enfold the witch with another embrace. "Aww, I love you mom, thank you! You always know how to cheer me up."

She nods as she cradles you tightly in her arms before letting you go. She still wasn't fully used-to hugs, but she felt the need to in the moment.

"Bye mom! Bye- oh, uh where's Fru-Fru?" You pause. Mildly alarmed, your mother scans and checks her surroundings for the missing palisman. "Where'd you go little one.." She mumbles.

You laugh before exiting to the door, "Tell her I said goodbye please! Love you mom!" You wave. "Love you Y/N! Don't forget what I said!" She sweetly waves back with a proud look on her face as you reluctantly shut the door behind you.

You take a deep exhale before spotting a huge air-ship in your front lawn. "Woah." You blurt out, astonished at the huge authentic transport that was seemingly filled with a couple of Coven scouts.

As anxious as you were, you remind yourself;

Remember what Mah said, 'Keep up that beautiful smile you always have and stay confident.'