No Book: No Magic
DISCLAIMER: Based on characters appearing in Archie Comics and based upon the television series Sabrina, the Teenage Witch, created for television by Nell Scovell, developed for television by Johnathan Schmock.
"Oh my God I totally forgot!" Hilda exclaimed holding a sheet of paper in her right hand.
Hilda sported a leather black skirt with a sleeveless yellow shirt that had the letter 'H' written in dark blue glitter centered in the middle of the shirt. She had her blond hair that was lying neatly at her cheeks, curled at the bottom of her hair.
"Forgot what?" Zelda asked strutting into the kitchen.
Zelda wore navy blue slacks, with lavender pinstripes, with a lavender long sleeved shirt precisely tucked into her slacks. She had a lavender belt on that wrapped around her slender waist. She wore her hair pulled back in a ponytail with just a wisp of hair hanging freely against her cheeks.
"Vesta's birthday," Hilda answered tossing the sheet of paper onto the counter.
"So did I forget, it absolutely slipped my mind," Zelda admitted walking over to the table and sitting down. "What should we get her?"
"The same thing she got us for the last few centuries," Hilda answered plopping down into a chair across from Zelda.
"What, nothing?"
"Exactly, this'll be our revenge for when she tricked us to get Sabrina into the Pleasure Dome," Hilda stated.
"I don't know about this," Zelda refused.
"Oh live a little," Salem encouraged sitting near the toaster.
"I guess so," Zelda reluctantly agreed.
"Yes!" exulted Hilda jumping up from her seat, grabbing the note off of the counter and throwing it into the trash. "That's all done."
Sabrina walked into the kitchen from the back door. She wore a pair of overalls with an azure shirt underneath it. She had her blond hair braided back in a French Braid and had a matching azure rubber band at the end of her braid.
"Hey Sabrina, what brings you by?" Hilda asked leaning against the counter.
"I need help with my science paper, and I thought why not ask one of my smart and dedicated aunts," Sabrina answered sitting into the seat near Zelda.
"Well count Hilda out," Salem muttered.
"I heard that," Hilda stated.
"Well I'll be delighted to help you," Zelda smiled, "where's your thesis statement?"
"Oh it's right here," Sabrina answered reaching into her backpack. Then she began rummaging through her backpack angrily, unsuccessfully finding her thesis statement.
"What's wrong?" Hilda asked.
"I can't find my thesis statement," Sabrina answered frantically searching through her backpack.
"Calm down, things like this happen," Zelda assured Sabrina.
"Oh I know where it is, it's on my desk at the dorm," Sabrina admitted.
"Well just zap it here and we'll be ready to work," Zelda suggested.
Obediently, Sabrina pointed to the table. An eight by eleven sheet of paper appeared on the table with golden sparkles flying around it. Sabrina reached for the paper when it disappeared in golden sparkles.
"Hey put that back," Sabrina ordered.
"Hilda no time for pranks," Zelda stated.
"What I didn't do anything," Hilda admitted.
"That's strange why did your spell reverse?" Zelda pondered.
"It's Vesta!" Hilda stated.
"Huh?" Sabrina shrugged.
"That's her way of getting us back since we didn't get her anything for her birthday," Hilda continued.
"That may be true but before we start tossing accusations around let's make sure something is wrong," Zelda said standing up, "Sabrina try again."
"What should I do?" Sabrina asked.
Hilda looked around the room, "Put yourself behind the counter."
Sabrina raised her hand above her head and pointed downward towards herself; she vanished from her seat and reappeared behind the counter. Seconds later she vanished from behind the counter and reappeared in the chair she was previously sitting in.
"You don't have a fake I.D. do you?" Zelda asked.
Sabrina nodded no. "Is it just my magic, what about yours?"
Hilda twirled her finger and she vanished from near the counter and appeared in the seat Zelda was once sitting in. But before she could say anything she disappeared from her seat and reappeared near the counter in another shower of smoke. "It's got to be Vesta!"
"Well I'm going to check the magic book, I'm sure they have a spell for this," Zelda stated running up the stairs. Sabrina and Hilda followed her.
"I'm telling you it's nothing magically legit, it's Vesta," Hilda reiterated as they walked into Sabrina's old room.
Zelda gasped.
"What?" Sabrina asked.
Zelda spun around; "The magic book is gone!"
DISCLAIMER: Based on characters appearing in Archie Comics and based upon the television series Sabrina, the Teenage Witch, created for television by Nell Scovell, developed for television by Johnathan Schmock.
"Oh my God I totally forgot!" Hilda exclaimed holding a sheet of paper in her right hand.
Hilda sported a leather black skirt with a sleeveless yellow shirt that had the letter 'H' written in dark blue glitter centered in the middle of the shirt. She had her blond hair that was lying neatly at her cheeks, curled at the bottom of her hair.
"Forgot what?" Zelda asked strutting into the kitchen.
Zelda wore navy blue slacks, with lavender pinstripes, with a lavender long sleeved shirt precisely tucked into her slacks. She had a lavender belt on that wrapped around her slender waist. She wore her hair pulled back in a ponytail with just a wisp of hair hanging freely against her cheeks.
"Vesta's birthday," Hilda answered tossing the sheet of paper onto the counter.
"So did I forget, it absolutely slipped my mind," Zelda admitted walking over to the table and sitting down. "What should we get her?"
"The same thing she got us for the last few centuries," Hilda answered plopping down into a chair across from Zelda.
"What, nothing?"
"Exactly, this'll be our revenge for when she tricked us to get Sabrina into the Pleasure Dome," Hilda stated.
"I don't know about this," Zelda refused.
"Oh live a little," Salem encouraged sitting near the toaster.
"I guess so," Zelda reluctantly agreed.
"Yes!" exulted Hilda jumping up from her seat, grabbing the note off of the counter and throwing it into the trash. "That's all done."
Sabrina walked into the kitchen from the back door. She wore a pair of overalls with an azure shirt underneath it. She had her blond hair braided back in a French Braid and had a matching azure rubber band at the end of her braid.
"Hey Sabrina, what brings you by?" Hilda asked leaning against the counter.
"I need help with my science paper, and I thought why not ask one of my smart and dedicated aunts," Sabrina answered sitting into the seat near Zelda.
"Well count Hilda out," Salem muttered.
"I heard that," Hilda stated.
"Well I'll be delighted to help you," Zelda smiled, "where's your thesis statement?"
"Oh it's right here," Sabrina answered reaching into her backpack. Then she began rummaging through her backpack angrily, unsuccessfully finding her thesis statement.
"What's wrong?" Hilda asked.
"I can't find my thesis statement," Sabrina answered frantically searching through her backpack.
"Calm down, things like this happen," Zelda assured Sabrina.
"Oh I know where it is, it's on my desk at the dorm," Sabrina admitted.
"Well just zap it here and we'll be ready to work," Zelda suggested.
Obediently, Sabrina pointed to the table. An eight by eleven sheet of paper appeared on the table with golden sparkles flying around it. Sabrina reached for the paper when it disappeared in golden sparkles.
"Hey put that back," Sabrina ordered.
"Hilda no time for pranks," Zelda stated.
"What I didn't do anything," Hilda admitted.
"That's strange why did your spell reverse?" Zelda pondered.
"It's Vesta!" Hilda stated.
"Huh?" Sabrina shrugged.
"That's her way of getting us back since we didn't get her anything for her birthday," Hilda continued.
"That may be true but before we start tossing accusations around let's make sure something is wrong," Zelda said standing up, "Sabrina try again."
"What should I do?" Sabrina asked.
Hilda looked around the room, "Put yourself behind the counter."
Sabrina raised her hand above her head and pointed downward towards herself; she vanished from her seat and reappeared behind the counter. Seconds later she vanished from behind the counter and reappeared in the chair she was previously sitting in.
"You don't have a fake I.D. do you?" Zelda asked.
Sabrina nodded no. "Is it just my magic, what about yours?"
Hilda twirled her finger and she vanished from near the counter and appeared in the seat Zelda was once sitting in. But before she could say anything she disappeared from her seat and reappeared near the counter in another shower of smoke. "It's got to be Vesta!"
"Well I'm going to check the magic book, I'm sure they have a spell for this," Zelda stated running up the stairs. Sabrina and Hilda followed her.
"I'm telling you it's nothing magically legit, it's Vesta," Hilda reiterated as they walked into Sabrina's old room.
Zelda gasped.
"What?" Sabrina asked.
Zelda spun around; "The magic book is gone!"