She sneaked a glance at the homebody witch opposite her, only to see the homebody witch taking out pen and paper, writing and drawing.
Oh come on, Dorothy, laughing is one thing, but making notes? That's really too much.
Inanna, with her sharp eyes, saw that the spellbook in the homebody witch's hand was drawn with a scene of herself laughing out loud, all proud and carefree earlier. Her face instantly turned red with embarrassment, stomping her foot in frustration.
Oh no, now she'll never be able to laugh at someone else being clownish again.
I hope this isn't something she'll use to laugh at me for a lifetime, I can't take that.
Quick, delete it, Dorothy. If you erase it, I promise I'll do anything you want.
She was freaking out inside.
But before she could say anything, Dorothy had really torn the page out and tossed it to her.
Inanna: "..."
Miss Tyranny was a bit stunned, but still fumbled to grab the flying paper, then looked down and her pupils instantly shrank.
