 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Claudine had been pleased with herself for providing an answer that no one had thought off. She was even more pleased that Barlow seemed to appreciate that one; or at least, he agreed with her. Soon enough came the time for them to practice the spell. She looked up at Dorian. “You’ll help if I run into trouble?” she asked. For some reason, she found it easy to talk to and ask for help from him.
Now, she studied her reflection for a few seconds as she attempted to picture herself with overgrown eyebrows. Hers were perfect just the way they were so why in Merlin’s name would she even want to ever use this spell? Brown eyes rolled at the thought. What a useless spell. Looking at Barlow and his bushy brows, she thought the long hair was an awful inconvenience.
Still, she would give this a go. “Crinis Excresco,’’ Claudine stated confidently and tapped the brow over her right eye. The Snakette leaned closer into the mirror; she squinted. “I really do believe it’s grown less than a quarter of an inch,’’ she said as much to herself as to Dorian.
Really. The brow did look only slightly longer. |