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“Whaa?! What’s this? They’re EXPELLING me from the Society?! Who put vegetables in the pot this time? I will SHOW them! Oh yes… putrid peach soup, they will regret this!”
Agatha puts on her cape and prepares for the long journey to Blue Hill, where the witchcraft society’s leaders rule the esteemed organization. For who would believe the worth of her crooked fingernails if she didn’t qualify as a member? No, things must be set right!
With frantic eagerness, she bangs her bony fists on the great castle doors, announcing her arrival,
“Let me in! How dare you lock me out? These walls will not stop ME! I’ll turn stone into tofu if I must!”
From a small window above the ugliest of the witches, the Keeperwitch, points out her wart-ridden nose,
“Oh, we’ve been expecting you, Agatha! Why don’t you fall inside?”
“Fall? Did you’re as stupid as a faun, Keeperwitch! Now unlock the door!”
With a small *tick* the door opens… under Agatha’s feet! She falls down, straight into the Blue Hill’s prisons. The welcome committee is already there – all of the society leaders: Broomwitch, Greenwitch, Fairywitch, Nightwitch, Manwitch, Robowitch, Keeperwitch, Sandwitch and the meanest of them all, Master Witch! They all carry smug smiles on their faces, bringing Agatha to the boiling point!
“There’s no locking ME up! I will turn you all into salted slugs!”
Which is where our story begins…