Izzy stared at the blank ceiling of the alfea attic. Her hati, tengah-tengah longed for the faded purple walls of Cloudtower net the girl's face to pop out om the closest, her voice still echoed in Izzy's mind 'real witch... real witch... real witch..." Izzy pulled out her laptop from under the katil and the note the girl had telah diberi her. As she typed in the e-mel a dress A little light blinked as it showed to girl was online. The ikon berkata 'dana' that must be the gril's name. Dana and Izzy immediately started talking dana started out with a surprising soalan
"When will anda plan to start?"
"Now"
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