Zelda:Cool girls are everywhere, but it’s such a challenge to find one guy that’s like, mildly interesting to talk to. It’s like they all have the personality of an actual block of wood.
Father Blackwood: Maybe you’re just a bitch.
Zelda: I mean, I definitely am but you’re still boring.
Last subject for my illustration class was to do a fanart, so obviously I chose Sabrina as I just finished to watch the new Netflix tv show c:
I’m not really satisfied with it because the background is soooo empty (I wanted to do something more illustration but I had to put a background so…). I also prefered to spend more time on the chara design, and the lighting was such a hard time for me. So no more energy for a damn background.
Harvey, do you remember at the beginning of the school year, what Miss Wardwell told us about Ye Olde Greendale? How there were witch trials, like in Salem, but no one ever talked about them or wrote about them? There are no gravestones, no monuments. Hazily, yeah. That’s because the witches didn’t want anyone to know. So that the coven could keep living in Greendale, privately, undisturbed, through the centuries. So that we could.
TheChillingAdventuresofSabrina→ Chapter One: October Country
In the town of Greendale, where it always feels like Halloween, there lived a girl who is half-witch, half-mortal, who, on her 16th birthday, would have to choose between two worlds: the witch world of her family and the human world of her friends. My name is Sabrina Spellman, and that girl is me.
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