<div class="floatleft">(https://data.whicdn.com/images/56206783/original.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><strong>Mackenzie Aayana White</strong></span></span><br/><strong>Blessed By::</strong>Hecate<br/><strong>Location::</strong>Main House<br/><strong>Company::</strong>Open {Tagging: Veronica}<br/><strong>Date/Time::</strong>June 20th, Between events<br/><strong>Mood::</strong>Cautious<br/><strong>Wearing::</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">fully charged magic amulet (fully dark blue matching ring)</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://www.dhresource.com/0x0/f2/albu/g4/M01/66/58/rBVaEVfNYmSAG5VTAAJ6RrBbdjo220.jpg)</div></div><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">fully charged magic ring (fully dark blue)</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://images-na.ssl-images-amazon.com/images/I/813uFj-L9FL._SY500_.jpg)</div></div>, torn grey shirt, ripped black jeans, spiked leather jacket, and leather knee-high boots with studded straps all the way up the leg, with her magic amulet and ring<br/><br/><strong>TRIGGER WARNINGS::</strong>None<br/><br/><br/><hr/>Kenzie had little hesitation about following Roni to her room.  When she got there, she was glad she had.  Kenzie and Roni's rooms, though in the same house, looked totally different.  Hell, they may have been in two completely different houses as different as they were.  Still, Kenzie didn't have a very difficult time finding the Ball dress just by looking.  It was beautiful and exactly what Kenzie might have expected from Roni.  In fact, it actually made the blue-haired girl feel much better about the dress she had chosen to wear to the Ball.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;">"No!  No!"</span></span>Kenzie protested.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;">"Definitely not too much.  It's perfect for you, Roni!  I can't wait to see it on you.</span></span>Kenzie was slightly jealous that her roommate was able to create such elaborate pieces, especially when Kenzie could barely even fix a tiny stitch.  Roni was gifted, and more than just by their Goddess.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;">"Sure, we will definitely do that!  After all, we <em>witches</em> need to look like Hell."</span></span>Kenzie joked, playing on the fears people had had for generations about witches as she began her retreat back into their living room.  Kenzie wasn't one to overdue workouts and having known her usual workout hour was going to be filled with a Ball, Kenzie had gotten up early to get hers in this morning.  She always felt better working out late at night, after the sun had already set, or early in the morning, before the sun rose.  She never understood why but since the moment she had been blessed by her Goddess, those had been her strongest times.  Having been reminded of that by her roommate, Kenzie turned around and looked at her roommate again.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;">"You know what..."</span></span>She started, looking almost contemplative.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;">"I already got my workout in this morning but maybe I really should get out of the house.  You know, go get some fresh air or whatever they say.  Maybe I'll go for a swim...or check out the cute guys working out?"</span></span>She was mostly joking about that last part.  In all the rockstar's time at the camp, she hadn't even gone on one date.  She didn't really expect that to change any time soon.  Still, she was a woman and it wasn't like she<em>didn't</em>find guys attractive.<br/><br/>Turning back to the living room, Kenzie picked up the note and potion ingredients she had been using.  She returned the ingredients to their places on the shelves Kenzie had installed all across one wall of her room that served as a sort of bookshelf for all of her potion ingredients.  For as little as Kenzie practiced potion magic, the girl sure had a wall full that said otherwise.  Everything you could imagine was on those shelves.  She then took the note and moved over to a picture of the triple goddess that was hanging above her headboard.  Removing the picture, she found her safe, turned the dial, and opened it to place the note inside before finally locking the safe again and putting the picture back up.  Her last task before she felt she could leave with her roommate was cleaning down the altar in their living room.  After all, no witch should leave their altar dirty.