By the Light of the Blood Red Moon

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They say the moon is very useful, it can be use for stirring up cauldrons, talking to long dead relatives, stopping large armies of the dead, and dancing with that guy you really want to ask you out.  I'm Elena Whitman, and I'm nearing my 70th birthday and... oh yeah, I'm a witch.  Not the wrinkle green kind with the hairy moles. I'm a youthful 17 year old ( yes forever in high school) that uses moisturizer daily and is moleless. When you're a 70 year old witch your life is pretty wierd, strange, and ect.  But add on the role of beening a White Witch, and organization that I was born into. My job is to make sure that the vampires don't kidnap the werewolves children.  Or the fairies don't play pranks on the gnomes.   After a day of supernatural babysitting I dont have time for what nonmagical people call a "social life."  You know where you make friends that aren't vampires ( although they are very attractive ).  Or go be prom queen of the werewolf dance because the treaty between fairies and zombies will be violated. 

But this is my life...... 

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