- Messages
- 361
- Wand
- 12", Elm, and Phoenix Feather
Sam gave an evil smile, remembering a particular time when a man had to tried to mug her in downtown London. She had been grabbed, on the right arm, but had immediately spun around and kicked him...well, I think it's quite obvious where she kicked him. And instead of running, she had stood above the panting, sobbing man, and pointed at him, chewing him out, saying things like "You should be ashamed of yourself!" or perhaps "What would your MOTHER think?!"
Her smirk broadened.
Her smirk broadened.