Wendy the Witch

"It's Wendy." Mama says.

"You mean the witch, Wendy?" Tanya asks.

"Yep."

Tanya smirks, "Then that's no big deal. My girl will have that pointed hat bitch for breakfast."

"But…" you add. "She with Chichi's group."

"Your point, darling?" Mama says with a smirk and eye brow raised, as if she was in on some inside joke.

"I mean I just met her tonight. But she seems tough. They all do."

Tanya and Mama look at each other and then laugh.

"Um…haha." You laugh meekly.

"I'm sorry, darling." Mama says.

"It's just very funny, you think that way." Tanya says.

"You have to understand. While your friend Chichi and her friends may seem tough, and may get lucky once in a while."

"They are only mid-tiers." Tanya adds in, "Nothing like my girl Tricia, who had me as a teacher for all her life."

"Trust us, Tricia has nothing to worry about."

"Okay…if you guess so."

"So…" Tanya says, "Have you figured out where you're going to sleep tonight."

"Because, if you want we can help you set up, seeing as your first night and all." Mama says

"Or…" Tanya adds, "One of us can escort you home, personally. If you don't feel safe walking home tonight."