🕸️Saragon/Aramour🕸️

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Is my birthdayyy

Back with halloween thingsss, but that is boring.

Before we start:
Settle in, readers, it's story time!

I SAW SIX IN AMSTERDAM

Look, I went twice.

First time balcony tickets, second time 11th row.

I was/am star-struck. Literally was sitting mouth agape admiring every single second.

Now the thing is, my mom bought all the extras, meaning we got snacks in the café/bar thing next to the theatre.

But we were late (LUCKILY).

It was around midnight. like 00:30

We would have left after eating, but the waitress didn't see us and we were too, idk, awkward to call her over.

NOW.

someone walks in and I don't look, because I feel so incredibly amazed by the show still. And my mom goes, "look, that's a six shirt, but it doesn't look like the ones you bought." Then I look. And I see. THE ENTIRE CAST SITTING AT THE TABLE NEXT TO ME.

AND WE WERE LIKE THE ONLY FEW PEOPLE IN THERE WITH ONLY A HANDFUL OF OTHER PEOPLE.

A N D THEN THE NICOLE LOUISE LEWIS GETS ON STAGE AND SINGS TWO SONGS.

I WAS LITERALLY DYING OF AMAZEMENT

AND AOIFE HAAKENSON SUNG A SONG TOO AND I AM LITERALLY IN LOVE

Everything about that evening (30th September) felt like a movie scene. I had literally dreamed of this.

Holy fucking sh-

Pictures at the end since I can't put the videos :')

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Within the confines of a typical high school, there existed an ordinary, yet quite perplexing situation. Catalina, a vivacious A-student, had been dating Henry, a certainly... interesting guy. Their relationship, once filled with laughter, shared secrets and cutesy cinema dates, had hit a rough patch. Arguments had become the uncomfortable reality of their relationship. The fact that Henry was openly cheating was not helping at all.

Among the five friends of Catalina's, who witnessed all their struggles, was Jane, a teenage witch who, despite her somewhat unusual interests, had always been a silent observer of their lives. She belonged to the same circle of friends as Catalina, but her role was often confined to that of a supportive spectator, the mom friend.

As the weeks passed and the discord between Catalina and Henry grew, Jane found herself grappling with an unexpected thought that wouldn't seem to leave.

She longed to see her long term friend (and crush) happy again, to mend the rift that had formed between Catalina and Henry. It was a feeling that took hold of her heart (of stooone), leading her to contemplate a way to repair what was broken, though she had no idea how.

"Just do some magic," Anne hopped off the treadmill that took up half of their living room, "you can do magic and shit, surely you can do a little spell."

"Anne, don't be silly. I've never done a love spell before, I'm not gonna make Lina a guinea pig for magic experiments," Jane shooed her to go shower, to which Anne shrugged and left.

But only a few hours later, Jane sat on her bedroom floor, her thoughts in disarray, as Anne's, probably joking, suggestion hung in the air. Anne had always been a whirlwind of chaos and unpredictability, but this time it may have affected Jane more than she'd like to admit... It was Anne who had planted the idea of a love spell in Jane's head, a suggestion that had now taken root.

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