Sophie: *rings my hands and look up at everyone in turn seeing who I most likely can trust* ... What... What happens to us? Do we stay like this? *i stick out my tongue* IT COULD BE ALLLLLLL DRINKS! *giggles then hiccups* oops. Excuse me. (just a heads up when I use caps she is in hyper angle mode when I use lower case she is herself)
Sophie:*takes a step away from him frowning slightly I stand next to sparrow the only person I really trust at the moment*
Sophie: oh... Where did everyone buy their costumes? or better yet where were all of them made. *looks down*
Raven: "Yeah, I highly doubt that everyone in the city went shopping at the same store for costumes."
Sophie; oh then it's not the fabric or the costume itself... *looks back up* PERSONALLY I THINK HOCUS POCUS VOODOO STUFF IS A PILE OF POOP! *my voice sounds slightly like pinky pies from my little ponies then I cough* ...
Raven: "And yet we're in the Hocus Pocus 'poop' you're talking about." -I said making quotation marks at the word poop-
Sophie: *frowns* I'm fine... It's the angle thing... It makes me so ... *shivers* out there. *i flap my wings looking back at them*
Raven: "At least you're not dead." Sparrow: "I burst out into a blood thirsty Demon Slayer sometimes so yeah..." Abbi: "I'm a Witch apparently."