Perhaps it was a little cliche, a little silly even, but Ava had never been one to care much for what others thought of her. Wearing a fluffy white beard held on by elastic, the biggest pointy had she could find with robes charmed purple and blue, Ava was dressed as the wizard Merlin for the party.
“You can judge me all you want, but I’m not changing my costume. I quite like it, actually.”
“I mean, you could’ve been a sexy lady bug. I’d judge you more then.”
It wasn’t usual that Ellie got out for parties like this but since she’d stop playing football as much after what had happened, she actually had more time for parties like this. She couldn’t say she didn’t enjoy it, but she couldn’t say it was exactly her scene. Still, with Ava as Merlin beside her as well as her ‘give no fucks’ attitude, it was fun.
“You know where Mallory is? Did we lose her again? C’mon Merlin, I thought you were some great wizard. Great wizards don’t lose their sisters.”












