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"So, have you ever wondered what you can do that isn't evil?" Charlotte asked, in awe at the brief glimpse of colorful magic Sabrina produced.

"Oh I have thought of it all. Stage magic...puppetry...theatre...even a kid's television show once. I just...never liked any of them." She replied, her voice soft and mysterious.

Sabrina continued to wave her arms about in majestic ways, producing flowing colors all around her. Stars twirling, trails of mist and swirls of unknown origin. The room filled with a mysterious aura, one that felt calming to the soul but also sent chills down the spines of Team FRSC. Sabrina's hat flew off as loose appliances started to free float, slowly circling her.

"Yes...this is one of my favorite things to do." Sabrina said, her voice rising.

Frisco's chair started to rattle.

"Uhh, Sabrina?"

The furniture continued to rise, some of the lighter pieces spinning slowly around.

"Yes...this will do. I think its time for some furniture rearrangement."

The chairs, tables and dressers then started to lift effortlessly into the room. Frisco was still sitting in his chair and was brought up in it.

"Sabrina stop this at once!" He said.

Sabrina did not hear anything, she was too focused in her spell casting. All sorts of thoughts were flowing through her head. Chants of the olden, curses, and relocation spells. Everything started to spin. Heavy chairs, beds and dressers were being flung around like children's toys. Charlotte and Robin were backing away from it all not wanting to get hurt in the process.

Frisco however was still stuck in the flying chair. He dare not jump out as all the furniture was still flailing around him. Nothing was in its place anymore, everything was circling Sabrina.

"Stop this at onceee-aaaaaaAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH GET ME DOWN FROM HERE!" He yelled.

Sabrina, still standing in the center of the room, then flung her wrist one way. A giant dresser returned to its spot, followed immediately by one of the dorm beds. One by one, all the heavy furniture crashed back into the positions they were once in.

Frisco, now firmly gripping his chair, was the last to clunk back into its spot. His eyes were wide open, heart racing a million miles. Sabrina walked up to a small dresser in the corner and then smiled. On the dresser lay a small potted plant with a faux white flower and some of the textbooks, which have switched spots.

"That will do just nicely! I didn't like the way they were positioned originally." She said.

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"So, have you ever wondered what you can do that isn't evil?" Charlotte asked, in awe at the brief glimpse of colorful magic Sabrina produced.

"Oh I have thought of it all. Stage magic...puppetry...theatre...even a kid's television show once. I just...never liked any of them." She replied, her voice soft and mysterious.

Sabrina continued to wave her arms about in majestic ways, producing flowing colors all around her. Stars twirling, trails of mist and swirls of unknown origin. The room filled with a mysterious aura, one that felt calming to the soul but also sent chills down the spines of Team FRSC. Sabrina's hat flew off as loose appliances started to free float, slowly circling her.

"Yes...this is one of my favorite things to do." Sabrina said, her voice rising.

Frisco's chair started to rattle.

"Uhh, Sabrina?"

The furniture continued to rise, some of the lighter pieces spinning slowly around.

"Yes...this will do. I think its time for some furniture rearrangement."

The chairs, tables and dressers then started to lift effortlessly into the room. Frisco was still sitting in his chair and was brought up in it.

"Sabrina stop this at once!" He said.

Sabrina did not hear anything, she was too focused in her spell casting. All sorts of thoughts were flowing through her head. Chants of the olden, curses, and relocation spells. Everything started to spin. Heavy chairs, beds and dressers were being flung around like children's toys. Charlotte and Robin were backing away from it all not wanting to get hurt in the process.

Frisco however was still stuck in the flying chair. He dare not jump out as all the furniture was still flailing around him. Nothing was in its place anymore, everything was circling Sabrina.

"Stop this at onceee-aaaaaaAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH GET ME DOWN FROM HERE!" He yelled.

Sabrina, still standing in the center of the room, then flung her wrist one way. A giant dresser returned to its spot, followed immediately by one of the dorm beds. One by one, all the heavy furniture crashed back into the positions they were once in.

Frisco, now firmly gripping his chair, was the last to clunk back into its spot. His eyes were wide open, heart racing a million miles. Sabrina walked up to a small dresser in the corner and then smiled. On the dresser lay a small potted plant with a faux white flower and some of the textbooks, which have switched spots.

"That will do just nicely! I didn't like the way they were positioned originally." She said.

Drawn by my very good friend . Go check out his work!