Post #3 Melanie turned her wand in her hand, twirling it in between her fingers absentmindedly. She just really needed to focus hard on this to get it right, didn't she? She stared at her sketch for a few minutes. It really didn't look that difficult. Melanie turned her head to focus back on the black bag covering the mannequin's body. She could do it, she was fairly sure of that. "Summus Vestis," Melanie said, making a Z with her hand.
She waited for the shirt to appear. She was pretty sure she hadn't don't anything wrong. Except, instead of the long sleeved shirt with a collar she had imagined and sketched out, there was a black object that resembled the form of it. Except it wasn't pink. And it didn't feel soft. Melanie reached out a hand and poked it with her finger. Nope. It felt like plastic. She let out a long sigh and ran her fingers through her hair. Transfiguration really shouldn't be this hard.
__________________ though we're strangers 'til now, we're choosing a path between the s t a r s________________._____________  ♡ ♡_______________________.__________________________ ____i'll leave my .l o v e. between the stars...
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