Chapter 19 - Right Round, Like a Skirt

“Wait, fuck.” I realised something crucial in that moment. Something completely life changing. A fact that I had overlooked and ignored for far too long. But the reality of the situation could not be ignored any longer. “How am I going to wear anything with a pair of wings?” Truly, that was the most important fact at that moment. “Like, even if I glamour up they’re gonna be there!” I threw my hands in the air, and my wings followed. I would definitely need a lot of practice with them. My brain still hadn’t quite caught up to me having extra limbs.

“What glamour did you use that it didn’t make all your demon bits ghostly?” May looked utterly confused in that moment; she looked completely dumbfounded. She rolled her eyes and her gaze away from me and towards Leonard. Who was, at the moment of eye contact, attempting to hide.

“Uhm, I could only find the makeup style glamours witches use for acne and such,” he squeaked out, and May shook her head, sighing.