Zatanna stared at her bookshelf, not really reading any of the titles. Her stare was blank as her sky-blue eyes stared past the texts into
nothingness. As she stood there, not really looking at anything she let her mind wander elsewhere.
At first she thought of her father. How she missed him, and how she would never see him again. Her thoughts were often drawn to him...
The girl shook those thoughts from her head quickly before she started to dwell. Zatanna had spent countless hours these past five years
pondering how to free her father from Nabu and the helmet, she didn't need to waste any more on that fruitless effort. Her father was
gone, and he wasn't coming back...
As the magician once again less her mind wander away she became surprised as to where it went.
Klarion the witch boy...
True enough she had faced him several times before. He was a demon of a teen gifted with overpowering magical abilities. More
impressive still was the matter of his being a chaos lord. Zatanna remembered her encounters with the witch boy and his tabby
familiar Teekl well. How when they met her magic paled by comparison, the nickname said encounter created, the jokes he would
crack at both her and his own allies. In truth she never really hated him, she didn't even dislike him a bit!
As she thought about it more she noticed something strange... She could remember everything about Klarion.
From the way he lost his temper with his allies faster than her and her friends. To the way he spoke the nickname he gave her
"Babymagic" with that voice that ran shivers up her spine. She could remember how he moved down to the tiniest mannerisms, she
could remember every word he'd ever said in her presence, she could even remember how he smelled!
Zatanna's eyes widened as is hit her, her heart skipping a beat. She covered her now blushing face as she finally came to realise...
"I'm in love with Klarion..."