Born Gorgeous Scary

*Greenley* Greenley wasn't born she was baked. The witch who made her added too much emerald, a pinch of midnight, and three tiny skulls for luck. When she woke up, her hair was still wet with color, her crown was crooked, and her green eyes glowed. "Am I scary?" she asked the mirror. The little skull on her forehead giggled. "No," it said. "You're gorgeous scary. That's much rarer." Greenley smiled dark green lips, bright green nails and decided that would be her job forever.