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I feel like cursing with power and energy of the Sun would a giant version of "Fuck it, I cast fireball." Summer's already bad enough so I don't want to kickstart anything. Perhaps, I can do something else...hmm...give me an hour or so...I will think of something....
This is so giving ‘she just found out she's a witch and her powers are waking up whether she’s ready or not’ energy. There’s a spellbook in the attic, something growling in the woods, and her tea’s been brewing itself since last Tuesday.
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