Pride Post!

[takeme2urpants]

[It's a beautiful day in Camp-the sun is shining (though there is shade for vampires), the birds are singing (but not taunting anyone), and there is a magnificent spread complete with all sorts of food (including human flesh for those so inclined). Above all this reads a huge banner:]
PRIDE!
Be proud of who you are!
[You might find yourself with a

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[runstowardsfire]

*examines her witch pride bracelet*

[certifiably]

[up in your space, staring at your wrist]

Now how come I didn't get one of those?

[runstowardsfire]

*looks at yours*

You're a witch. But other things too.

[certifiably]

Comes with the territory, mostly.

[runstowardsfire]

The witches from other places are very different from what I'm used to.

[certifiably]

So what are you used to?

[runstowardsfire]

Pointy hats, black clothing and broomsticks for the most part.

[certifiably]

Tacky stuff, sorry to say!

[runstowardsfire]

Perhaps it is to other people. I wasn't so sure about the black dress . . . Maybe when I'm older.

[certifiably]

Why not break the mold and go with your own style?

[runstowardsfire]

I already have. People don't think I look like one because I prefer blue or green.

[certifiably]

[giggle] Well! Only weak witches get overly concerned with what others think.

[runstowardsfire]

Perhaps, but it helps a little to build an image back at home.

[certifiably]

Home being?

[runstowardsfire]

The Disc.

[certifiably]

Never heard of it.