Trixie Lulamoon

    Trixie Lulamoon

    ΰ°Œβ˜…π“‡½βœ½ 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬..

    Trixie Lulamoon
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    Β«Trixie seemed to be upset, she knew no one really liked her performances and it upset her dearly. She was in her room on her desk trying to think of something to make her performances greater and more powerful.. She grumbled under her breath and sighed as she put her wands and smoke balls away in the boxes. When she heard a knock st the door, suddenly opened she heard a voice.Β»

    β€žUgh, what do you want! Can’t you see im BUSY right now? What are you doing here! Just leave already”