<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/1f/d6/5a/1fd65a518294fd598434df09f2623392.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Innez Gunner<br/><strong>Student ID: </strong>WTCH956-1876<br/><strong>Area of Study:</strong>Conjuring<br/><strong>Date and Time:</strong>Saturday, September 5th | Dinner time<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Sat at the table| Dinning room<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Dori and Tessa<br/><strong>Notes:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Witches fluttered this way and that through the house and the sound of chatter filled the room alone with a few coloured bubbles that seemed to have escaped from the kitchen. Innez was quite happy in her after dinner comma until her eyes landed on the blue haired witch con tinplating  the potion table. Innez hadn't taken a closer look at the table as yet and figured that with Dori already there this was a good a chance as any to kill two birds with one stone. She was helped out even further when Tessa joined the table and called her over for backup.<br/><br/>"It'll tickle your tits; scouts honor. Right, Innez?" Innez rose from the table and walked over to inspect the vibrant red bottle. A small chuckle burst from her lips as she read the flavour. "You sure Dorothy can handle it?!" she asked, to Innez the blue haired witch came across like a quite type but perhaps that was because they hadn't really chatted yet. The female supprised Innez by obediently opening her delicate lips and allow a drop to hit her tongue. The reaction was almost immediately. Poor girl flushed brighter then a ripe tomato but what was also obvious was the sudden hardening of her nipples. Innez liked her lips as her eyes locked on the females breast. "I think...I'll take a drop of that too Tessa. It's only fair after all!" she managed to say after a heavy pause.