Ok, so this story is still when Puck and Sabrina are about 12 or 13. Mirror isn't a bad guy yet. And, for all you puckabrina lovers, me included, sorry, but there's no puckabrina whatsoever. Enjoy!

Puck is SOOOOOOO annoying. Today, he dyed my hair green, and then threw a stink bomb at me. He's SOOO immature.

I step out of my fifth shower, but I still smell awful. I spray a little perfume just to try, but it makes me smell like rotting fruit. Not my original plan...

Now for my hair... maybe Mirror has something.

I walk into his room, and instead of doing his big booming voice, he's just sitting there, smiling. "Hello, Sabrina. What can I do for you?"

"Well, Puck is being Puck. Can you tell?" I ask, pointing to my hair. Mirror nods, trying to hold back a smile. I scowl at him. "I know that it's not magical at all, but can I have some hair dye?"

Mirror shakes his head, and I frown. "Sorry, honey, but you didn't say it right. Try that again."

I glare when I say "Mirror, mirror, don't be shy, give me some blonde hair dye."

He smiles and nods. "That's better. Come along," he says, walking away.

I enter the mirror, and follow him down the long corridor. When we finally get to the door that says hair dye, we walk inside, and I'm amazed by how many colors there are.

Red, blue, yellow, green, black, white, purple, pink, crimson, maroon, indigo, lavender, plum, mauve, puce, fuchsia, hot pink, salmon, coral, goldenrod, lime, olive, teal, forest green, aquamarine, cyan, azure, navy blue, charcoal, gray, silver, khaki, tan, wheat, beige, ivory, etc.

There had to be at least 500 colors.

I scan the yellow section, looking for blonde. When I find the right color, I pick it up, and notice that Mirror is holding a green color.

"Funny. Puck was here about 2 hours ago, and grabbed this color."

I glare at Mirror. "And you gave it to him?!"

Mirror nods, cracking up.

I scowl, and we start walking back to the entrance.

Now that my hair's back to normal, I'm going to go give that fairy boy a piece of my mind.

I walk into Puck's room, and notice that he's taking a nap. I get a closer look, and see that he's cuddling with a stuffed unicorn. I pull out my camera, take a picture, and think to myself: blackmail for later use.

Then I grab a bucket, walk over to his pond, fill up the bucket, and walk over to him.

Payback time!

I dump the water on him, and he wakes up, shivering.

"Hey! What was that for!"

"What do you think, pea brain!"

He gets a better look at me. "Hey! You ruined my prank!"

I glare at him. "Well I didn't exactly want green hair forever!"

He tilts his head to the side, confused. "No?" He shakes his head. "Women," he mutters to himself.

"You know, it's getting old going to Mirror everyday, trying to find a new way to get rid of a smell or color or something like that! It takes up way too much time!"

Puck gets an offended look on his face. "What, you think it's easy to be me? I'm running out of good pranks because you keep ruining them all!"

I laugh. "Oh, please. How hard is it to chain a lobster to our doorknob, or drop me into a pool of paint? You should try being me! I have to help the everafters, and try to stay alive to keep them all in!"

He glares at me. "I doubt you could last one day as me!"

"Well, you couldn't last one day as me either!"

"I bet I could! Your life doesn't seem that hard. All you do is read books and complain about me to everyone. I bet I could do that."

Ok, I'm slightly offended. "Like it's so hard to make my life miserable! My life was bad enough without you."

"Glad I could help," he says.

I scowl. "Fine. How about this: let's switch places for awhile. First one to chicken out loses. If you lose, then you'll stop pranking me for awhile."

"Fine, but if YOU lose, then I can do as many pranks as I want, and you can complain, but you can't fix them!"

Ok, stakes are high, which means I have to win this bet! But if I do lose, my life will be living hell. That just means I HAVE to win.

I nod.

The bet is on!