Stella Lockheed
As I watched, my jaw practically hit the floor seeing Willow stand up to Madison and her posse. It was like something out of those cheesy fantasy movies but with a touch more neon and a lot more sass. Willow might have looked like a walking rainbow explosion with her ridiculous fashion accessories, but she was owning the moment.
"Mind your place, Evergreen," declared Queen Bee. "This is not about you."
Madison's hissing threats were met with Willow's bold defiance. "Like, seriously, do you even know who you're messing with?"
Queen Bee's loss of her wand didn't even seem to faze her – she was still holding that spell over me, and I was starting to feel like a really unfortunate balloon. With a wave and a flourish, Madison's wand was back in her perfectly manicured hands
