#she sees things

[emboites]

please.....read..........The King of Attolia.............

[indigowallbreaker]

sportacus finds out that robbie is a witch that uses white magic more than black magic? (because he doesn't wanna get killed by angry evil spirits or whatever) idk🥀

Now I just want art of Robbie wearing a pointed hat and a glare.

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“I figured it out,” Sportacus said. He was standing overRobbie, who lay on a bench in Lazytown, a plush purple pillow under his head.

Robbie opened his eyes and glared up at the hero, “Figured out what?”

“What you are.”

“A villain? A genius? An incredibly handsome person?”

“A witch,” declared Sportacus.

Robbie sat up, “That’s it?”

“Yes.”

“Sportablind, everyone knows I’m a witch.”

Sportacus blinked rapidly, more than a little shocked, “They do?”

“Of course they do! Why do youthink I, a villain, haven’t just been banishedfrom town yet? Everyone comes to me for charms and things.”

Embarrassment flushed Sportacus’ face. The rest of town knew? Sportacushad been in Lazytown for just over two years and he had only figured it outyesterday.

Robbie must have mistaken his silence for something else because hesuddenly crossed his arms and huffed, “If you have a problem with me beinga witch, I’d like to point out I was here first.”

“It’s not a problem!” Sportacus sat beside Robbie on the bench, ignoringthe way Robbie shifted back from him, “I just cannot believe I am the lastto know. You really give out charms to everyone?”

“If they ask. Usually Milford wants a charm to induce confidence if he hasa big meeting. Or Tricky wants a blessing so she can sleep well the nightbefore a test.”

“Trixie. What about curses? Or hexes?”

Robbie scowled, “Don’t be ridiculous. Not every witch uses black magiclike that. I try and stay away from that stuff as much as possible.”

A fresh wave of embarrassment coursed through Sportacus, “There’s…there’s different kinds of witch magic?”

Robbie stared at him for a few moments. Briefly, Sportacus wondered ifwitches could read minds. With a snort of laughter, Robbie jumped to his feet,a tight hold on Sportacus’ arm.

“You have a lot to learn, Sportastupid,” Robbie said, “To the Lair!It’s time for Witches 101!”

Before Sportacus could even think about objecting, Robbie was pulling himout of town at top speed.

[the-cheshire-cat-grin]

I just..my heart is full. I was hanging with my 5 year old niece this morning, and i was trying to figure out how to do my hair. I was standing in front of the mirror and i said "maybe i'll just shave my head". My niece screamed nooooo and said "you wanna be bald??!!" I said "it wouldn't be bald. It'd be a buzz cut, like pawpaw has". She stared at me in the mirror and said "you wanna be a boy?" I hesitate for a second, saying "well...". Without even skipping a beat, my girl wraps her arms around my waist and said "you can be a boy". And she just says it over and over, like ten times in a row. And i tell her thank you, over and over. My niece is my biggest ally.

[rossiken]

"For the last time I don't want any of your damn tea!"

[trembleandsettle]

So my new step mom is a medium. So there's that.