Disclaimer: I don't own the Sister's Grimm, thank you for making me depressed.
A/N: So I did a Sabrina one-shot, and Daphne is getting her own story, so I decided it's time for some sisterly lurve in all dialogue style. Read. Enjoy. Review.
"Daphne I don't understand why I need a haircut, my hair is perfectly fine!"
"You know you have to go to that ball thing with Puck. Now hold still before I snip off your ear."
"First off I don't need to go to the ball with Puck he is perfectly capable of going on his own, secondly my hair is fine! So for the last time I don't need a haircut!"
"Just because you don't think you need a haircut doesn't mean you don't, and ball or no ball you still needed to trim your hair."
"I like it long."
"Liar, you always complain that it gets in the way."
"I'll put it in a pony."
"It always comes down."
"When did you get so stubborn?"
"The same time that you got so grouchy; tilt your head a little."
"I'm not grouchy! And this angle is hurting my neck."
"Too bad, now hold still, you're worse than Puck when he has to bathe."
"Am not"
"Am too."
"Am not"
"Am too."
"Am—Daphne…..why'd you stop?"
"Umm, we kind of have a problem."
"What problem!"
"Don't worry; it looks kind of cute, if you tilt your head a certain way."
"Get me a mirror."
"Here"
"…""
"Um Sabrina, you're turning kind of red."
"You have five seconds to find the Wand of Merlin."
"Sabrina, Sabrina, wait!"
"Five."
"Sabrina you might want to put that down."
"Four"
"I think Uncle Jake has the wand!"
"Three."
"Stop looking at me like that!"
"Two."
"I'm your sister; you wouldn't run me though with a knife."
"One."
"Wait, wait!"
"What?"
"Can't I just say one more thing?"
"Fine, what?"
"…..I still think it looks really cute I mean the angle isn't half bad, and-alright, alright I'm running. Be gentle."
"That's likely."
A/N: So hopefully that didn't suck too badly. One way to let me know is to REVIEW. Thank you!
Stay lovely,
Sass.