location: ambrosia starter for: @eviebordeaux
“I really cannot decide, would you pick?” the water witch asked as she pulled two different outfits up to herself, irises looking through the slits of each to gage Evie’s reaction. It had been a little over a week since landing the position at Ambrosia, but the whole sense of the place was comforting and reminded her of the all-girls school she attended back home. Maybe that was part of the draw to the place, not just the passion for dancing. Prue could find a way to dance anywhere, apply for one off gigs here and there at festivals or as an extra. But there was an added security in this that the witch couldn’t pass and she was itching to try out some new routine’s on the stage, “The green or the purple?”









