"Bena" I need your help."
Samantha set down the printed copy of Marc Franco's blog and lifted her amber eyes to her twin and partner in crime, Serena. If there was anyone that could help Sugar, it would be Spice.
Sam wasn't nearly as na've as most thought. It was just that she preferred to see the good in people. Rose colored glasses could have been invented by the blonde witch. Seeing so many things about Darren over the past couple of weeks finally had her thinking a change was in order. The biggest question had been just what to do.
She knew the technicalities of flirting, even if she couldn't get a handle on the nuances and intricacies. That was where her sister was to come in. The twins were both capable of a number of spells; ranging from small and cute to a rather impressive display of darker magics. Yet neither was capable of producing major changes within themselves. Gramma had said it was a way the fates kept their kind from maliciously deceiving others.
Deceit, however, was not Samantha's intent. It wasn't revenge, it wasn't justice. She wasn't even sure she could call it a lesson.
"Spice" I need to you make me a flirt for one night. I just have to understand why Darren does it." Sam carefully watched Serena's expression, after all, Serena didn't like to use her magic...
Samantha set down the printed copy of Marc Franco's blog and lifted her amber eyes to her twin and partner in crime, Serena. If there was anyone that could help Sugar, it would be Spice.
Sam wasn't nearly as na've as most thought. It was just that she preferred to see the good in people. Rose colored glasses could have been invented by the blonde witch. Seeing so many things about Darren over the past couple of weeks finally had her thinking a change was in order. The biggest question had been just what to do.
She knew the technicalities of flirting, even if she couldn't get a handle on the nuances and intricacies. That was where her sister was to come in. The twins were both capable of a number of spells; ranging from small and cute to a rather impressive display of darker magics. Yet neither was capable of producing major changes within themselves. Gramma had said it was a way the fates kept their kind from maliciously deceiving others.
Deceit, however, was not Samantha's intent. It wasn't revenge, it wasn't justice. She wasn't even sure she could call it a lesson.
"Spice" I need to you make me a flirt for one night. I just have to understand why Darren does it." Sam carefully watched Serena's expression, after all, Serena didn't like to use her magic...