CHAPTER SIX
Weeks had come and gone and the days started to get longer, more boring. To fix this, Pansy has suggested that the girls went on a little trip. A party.
So now Luna, Angel, Daphne and Pansy were walking down the street of some random town. They knew it was dangerous but they were all powerful witches and well they would definitely use their powers if they had to.
It was a costume party so each girl had decided to go as a different element. Luna was air, Pansy was fire, Daphne was earth and Angel was water.
They all look spectacular in the outfits that they had chosen, all fitting well. The four girls had their arms interlocked as they walked into the party.
The loud music and smell of alcohol instantly hitting them in a wave.
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The room was alive with energy, pulsating with the rhythm of music as colorful lights danced across the walls. It was a costume party, and the theme was elements. Four girls, each embodying a different element, stood at the centre of the festivities.
As the music pulsed through the room, the four girls danced together, each movement a graceful expression of their respective elements. Pansy spun with fiery passion, her movements sharp and intense. Daphne swayed gently, her feet rooted to the ground like the steadfast earth itself. Luna twirled and leaped with airy grace, her movements light as a feather. And Angel moved with fluidity and grace, her every motion reminiscent of the ebb and flow of the ocean.
As the night wore on, the girls found themselves drawn to the karaoke machine, eager to showcase their talents. With a burst of enthusiasm, they took turns belting out their favorite songs, their voices blending together in a harmonious cacophony.
Pansy, fueled by the fire within her, sang with raw intensity, her voice filling the room with warmth and passion. Daphne, grounded and steady like the earth itself, delivered her song with quiet confidence, her voice rich and melodic. Luna, her voice as airy and light as a summer breeze, sang with a haunting beauty that captivated everyone in the room. And Angel, her voice as smooth and fluid as water, sang with a soulful depth that resonated with each note.
As the night drew to a close, the four girls laughed and danced together, their bond strengthened by their shared experience. In that moment, they were not just four girls at a party—they were embodiments of the elements, united in their love of music, dance, and friendship.
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I want to thank wren_thecutiepie for writing this chapter for me, she helps me a lot when I have writers block. She has written chapters for me before including some in Famous, which is my James Potter fan fiction.
these are their outfits...
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