Izzy stared at the blank ceiling of the alfea attic. Her jantung 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 tempat tidur and the note the girl had diberikan her. As she typed in the email a dress A little light blinked as it showed to girl was online. The icon berkata 'dana' that must be the gril's name. Dana and Izzy immediately started talking dana started out with a surprising pertanyaan
"When will anda plan to start?"
"Now"
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