Jenna scowled as she watched Azul teleport onto the celing. She then snorted before she cast a spell to do similar to herself, managing to use the spell so that her dress wouldn’t fall over her head. She then crossed her arms before she glared “down” at Azul.
“You’re not the only one with tricks around here, girl. Now, down! You’re putting on the dress.”
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Desiree eyed over the makeup before she shook her head.
“I hardly ever use that stuff. I think it’ll be best if you take care of it for me,” she admitted. “I want to look my best for today.”