Yo, Do not own generator rex, or anything like that. Don't know why I need to say that…
Chapter 1: The spell
A girl looked down at a book. Her room was dark, just the way she loved it. She hated light, so her lights were dull and the black shades over her window kept out most light. She took a bit of a glittery substance from a vial and poured it into a cauldron. It may have looked just like glitter, but in truth it was fairy dust. She should know, she collected it from her fairy house herself! And do you know how long it takes to pick grain after grain of that stuff out? A long, long, long time! But, she digressed. She looked at the book.
"Hmm…Maybe some Patchouli oil….Yes, that will do nicely." She thought out loud to herself while grabbing the vial. Then she poured it into the cauldron as well. Looking back down at the book, her lips pursed a bit to the side.
"I was hoping not to have to go out for this, but, it looks like I'll need to." She went out and grabbed a cactus leave from the garden. Then she cut it and mashed it, being careful of the thorns. Then she strained and squeezed all the juice from it into the cauldron. After getting all the juice from the table as well, she threw the other parts into a bucket for later use.
"Well, I've got cactus juice in there, now what?" She said as she looked back down at the book. She then moved over to her shelf and grabbed a vial of oil and a little container of spice and put a bit of each into the cauldron.
"There, Cinnamon and Camphor. Now, it looks like I need some Ivy, and a bit of purple grapes." She stated grabbing each from the shelf. Well, actually the grapes came from the mini fridge from there; she liked to keep most ingredients fresh. Then she added each to the cauldron. She looked at the mixture.
"A bit of water might be a good idea…." She said pouring a bit from her cup in. Then she moved it back and pursed her lips as she looked at the next ingredient.
"Wild Grapevines….How am I supposed to get those at this time?" She said to herself. But then she saw the vines growing up the side of her house, and left down to there. She looked at them closely, and decided that yes, they were grapevines, and she hadn't planted them, so they had to be wild grapevines. She took them and put them in the cauldron happily. Looking back at the book, she saw the next ingredient.
"Eye of Newt. Oh, I don't wanna hurt a poor little lizard…." She said looking at the book sadly, but then she noticed something else. "Oh, it's just a term for a berry. Well that isn't so bad. Although I will need to be careful. Says here it's poisonous. And also called deadly nightshade." She went outside, after getting a picture of the berry off of the internet, and into the forest. She looked and looked for the elusive berry. She was starting to fret. Then, she saw it! She picked 7 red berries then went back to the room and crushed the berries then put them into the cauldron as well. She looked down at the book and after words reached into the fridge and grabbed a pomegranate. She then squeezed the juice into the cauldron as well. She looked at the cauldron. Yes, it was almost ready. Just a few more ingredients. She grabbed some curry and put it in there with everything else. Then some chopped up banana went into the cauldron. And then, some pepper. Yogurt followed. Then, it was finally done. Well, almost. She put it on a burner, and smelled the aroma as she stirred it and it heated up. She then pulled it off the burner. Perfect. She heard some tossing and turning from the other bedrooms. She was glad to have done this while they were all asleep. She poured the substance into a goblet. She held it in her hands carefully. She then made her wish on it and poured it on her rug. The smell wafted up and it smelt amazing. She went into her bed and closed her eyes, the smell lulling her too sleep. Little did she know that as she was sleeping, the potion was drying, into an odd shape. The shape of a mirror. A flash lit up her room briefly, and suddenly a mirror was lying on her rug.
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She woke up that morning and stretched. It was a Saturday morning, just as she had planned. She looked at the rug, and saw the puzzling sight. The rug was dry, as expected, but there was now a mirror there that she had never even seen before, let alone placed on the rug. She went over to it and hesitantly picked it up and turned it over in her hands. She noticed something weird about the mirror. When she looked into it, she saw not her, well, it was sort of her, but it was a cartoon version of her. Like from generator rex. She then remembered and looked at the mirror closer, and on the back was engraved:
'Just so you know, rub the heart when you're ready to go.' As she read this, her heart raced. Her wish, it had come true! She had her way into that world, and more importantly away from this one. She had to hold down her squeal of glee. She then grabbed her book and put it in a tote bag, along with her iPod, laptop, a few more of her spell books, a couple of DVD's, some CD's, and of course her chocolate. Next she went to the mirror. She looked at it happily. She rubbed the little carving of a heart on the top of the mirror. Suddenly, the cartoon reflection of her disappeared and a purple and black swirling vortex replaced the mirror, sucking her in. Soon she was surrounded by the purple and black vortex. She was suddenly somewhat scared. She held on tightly to her bag and prayed that she wouldn't get hurt in all of this…..
So, that's the end of this one. Tell me what you think!
