I am part of the coven, but it's not my magic from home, no. I'm a hedgewitch. Like the Magician's here, but the title isn't ours because we didn't learn magic from a school like Brakebills. To be fair, Brakebills can eat my ass and I'd like to throw the dean down a well and leave him there, unable to die but unable to leave. Also he'd only be able to potentially drink the cheapest alcohol that he doesn't like and eat his least favorite foods or maybe just the foods he was allergic to. But it's no big deal Brakebills isn't worth the bullshit, though. Especially not while Dean Fogg is in control of it.
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valloic,