Thursday, June 21, 2012
Anne, the young witch
It is just a myth, believe me. ;-)
Anne is only 124 years old. She just got a fully-fletched witch with the right to own a magic wand.
She chose the fancy iridescent copper colored one.
She also got her very own animal companion. Well, to be honest, she would have liked a nice little panther or something like that. But ... sigh ... Grandma decided she has to live with Bertram. Bertram is a scraggly old raven ... always in a bad mood and and croaking too loud in the morning.
But grandma has the last word on that, of course.
At least, Anne can choose her own clothing. She loves bright colors and has sewn her own sexy little dress out of the finest bright red lace. Her cloak is complementing the dress as it is made of black lace. The boots were a present of her mom who saw her longingly looking into Madam Lexys shoe shop for witches and wizards. Just look at the little red hearts. She even found the same colored hair clip to go with it.