Author's Note: We're three friends who like to read and write stories.
Rose: Yeah, first story, so can we please go a tad easy on the reviews? (I DO want reviews, but I don't want flames or anything like that) (I have a different account on FanFic that's just me, but it'd still be nice if you could go easy)
Orchid: I like reviews but it doesn't really matter just review if you like it or review if you have something to say but no flames please. We all came up with the idea o f the story, and I hope you like it!
Marigold: Well most of the ideas aren't mine because Rose hates all my idea but I try to add a little sentence here and there so hope enjoy my glorious parts!
Rose: I DO NOT HATE ALL HER IDEAS. I did put some of the them in the story. And she has spelling problems.
Orchid: Well, you did veto a bunch of her ideas, but whatever. We will do better next time. Enjoy this story!
Hall of Wonders
Sabrina walked down the Hall of Wonders, trying to keep up with mirrors brisk pace.
"Okay, here we are at the room of Magical Spices," Mirror said grandly, sweeping open the door. He strode inside, describing the room's contents as he went. "Right here is our collection of pink basil. And over there is some blue cinnamon. Ah, my personal favorite," he said, hesturing to four jars of what appeared to be ever-changing colored sand. "Rainbow Sugar." He walked over to a barrel labeled 'Crimson Cloves', and began scooping out the deep red spices into a paper bag.
Meanwhile, Sabrina was not showing her usual interest in what Mirror had to say. In fact, her mind was dwelling on the events of yesterday morning. She had gone downstairs, to once again be greeted by Puck's annual, "Morning, pig-face." Usually she ignored Puck's jibes, but this time his remark had really gotten to her. She hadn't replied, but turned away, silently fuming. The nest hour after Puck's insult was spent in the bathroom where Sabrina once again tried her hand at her collection of makeup. She was unsuccessful.
Sabrina was brought back to earth by Mirror's hand waving in front of her eyes. "Hey, you awake?"
"Oh, yeah, sorry."
Mirror looked at her thoughtfully. After a moment he said, "I think I have something that will cheer you up."
Mirror opened the door and led the way into a long, narrow hall, lined with hundreds of glass vials. There were clear vials, opaque vials, green vials, blue vials, big vials, little vials, all labeled in calligraphic writing. But one specific vial caught her eye.
Rose: Yeah, those last couple sentences? MARIGOLD. Anyway, sorry it's so short. We've worked pretty hard on it and wanted to get it out there.
Orchid: Really Rose? Really? Anyway we possibly will have another chapter up tomorrow and you will know what happens! The suspense…
Rose: Marigold's busy doing homework. (Orchid: Meh. Who does homework on Fridays?!) She says to tell you how cool she is. Bye!
