Another intellectually superior feminist who haughtily demands respect and reverence when she's not with hubby. To the extent of demanding inferior men and kids to buy the book she says she wrote.
She always loved horses. Magazines, posters, even movies and books about them. One afternoon while drooling over the giant horse packages displayed in the book, she got lost in it, not noticing the magic taking hold. As the book closed, she felt a jolt, a
Made a new skelanatomy sheet on O-type skeletons (something I made up) for the book I have on Wattpad, hmu in the comments if you wanna read it ;) (most of its old and bad but I'm working on an Errink chappie lol)
