The High Warlock of Brooklyn has nothing to do all day but watch re-runs of "Project Runway" it's a shame.
"Now Chairman, she's working on her luther" I mocked while stroking Chairman Meow's soft gray fur. "Hmmm, maybe I should put glitter in your hair too" I heard the door bell and lazily got up off the couch casually throwing Chairman a few…several feet to the side"Hold that thought"
I looked out the peep hole of the front door, its her…
I opened the door, standing before we was like me with rainbow and blonde hair and boobs. "Oh, Abigail Bane, High Warlock of Trenton, it seems like its been a century hasn't it" I smirked, glancing at me perfectly painted nails.
"It has indeed brother"
I sighed "Well, come in before somebody thinks I'm throwing another party"
Ok peeps!!!! I know its short but do you think its worth continuing…plz review, if you like it I have plenty of ideas for the next chapter