“Well, I was gonna mess with her dreams, but now I’m thinking we should mess with the shampoo since we know she’s definitely going to use it again.”I’ll just save that other prank for later on.I grab my bag and pull out the book.
He laughs, his bad attitude immediately leaving.
“So we can have never-ending suds? Or change her hair color magenta?” I flick through the book, giving him options.
Setting his glass down, he thinks for a few minutes. “Shit, I kinda like her hair the way it is. Let’s do the suds. At least that doesn’t scream witchcraft.”
“True. Okay, let’s get this done before she gets back.”
I grab a bowl from the cupboard and get to work. She won’t know what hit her. This may seem juvenile, but it’s only the beginning.
Welcome to Alistar Academy, little one.