Good Witch, Bad Witch

Anastasia: I smile. "You know my fantasies and you are using them to your advantage, believe me I will think about it."

Mitchell: I smiled as I pecked her temple lightly. "Sure enough you will." I said smiling pulling out a rose from the crack of the floor and giving it to her smiling wider. "For you my Lady." I tell her presenting her with the flower.

Anastasia: I smiled and take it, smelling it, and I look up at him. "Would you like to recreate our special night?"

Margaret: "I am doing very well thank you." I tell him with my head held high.

Mitchell: I smiled viciously. "I would highly enjoy in a little recreation." I told her nodding.

Anastasia: "Well follow me." I smiled and grabbed his hand, leading him out of the tavern.

Mitchell: I followed her out of the tavern.

Anastasia: I pulled him down the crowded street and to my house, on the rich side of the city.

Mitchell: I smiled as she pulled me towards her house. When we got to her porch, I instantly started kissing her passionately and led her in the house. This kind of magic that was going down is way different then my evil powers.

Anastasia: I kissed him back, with an equal amount of passion and pulled him close.

Mitchell: I released from the kiss and wrapped my arms around her smiling, I snapped my fingers and we were upstairs in her room. "Thought it would be much easier than to just walk." I said smiling weakly kissing her again.

Anastasia: I smiled. "How about another snap to decloth us and make it even easier." I suggested.

Uvindei wrote:((Yes, its alright. Charlotte needs something to do besides fret, drool, clean, and throw knives at people.))
Charlotte:
I smile. "Hello, Petronilla."

"I haven't been down here in days," Petronilla said, referring to the tavern, "How has business been?"

Charlotte:
I shrug. "The usual. Hold on one moment." I go over to a wooden door and bang on it. "Hey, Ian!" I shout.