I smiled and threw a soda to him. "If I get too drunk then take the drinks away from me." I said plopping back down on the couch. As soon as I sat down someone knocked on the door. I stood up and answered it. It was Charlie. I rolled my eyes.
"What do you want?!" I asked cracking open my beer.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Charlie smiles and looks at me. "Can you hang out?" He asked sweetly. I nodded, "Yeah, I can but I don't want to." I said walking back inside the room. Charlie follows behind me. "C'mon. I know you want to." I looked at him in dis-belief. "No. I don't" He grabs me by the arm and I freeze.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Jace stands, making his presence known, and walks over to them, taking the boy's hand off of Rayah's arm. "Excuse me, I think she said no." He tells him. "She's hanging out with me right now."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
They get into a huge fight and I was confused. "Woah, Woah!" I said, dizzy. "Whats-" I said breaking them up. Charlie punched me instead of Jace and I stumble backwards and flip onto the couch.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I stand up, dizzy again and rush back over to them, grabbing Jace away from Charlie. "S-Stop!" I say, pushing Charlie back. Charlie looks at Jace, filled with anger and grabs my face, kissing me.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
“Can a magician kill a man by magic?” Lord Wellington asked Strange.
Strange frowned. He seemed to dislike the question. “I suppose a magician might,” he admitted, “but a gentleman never could.” — Susanna Clarke, Jonathan Strange & Mr Norrell