Disclaimer: No, I don't own Sisters Grimm.
As Sabrina Grimm sat cross legged on her bed her head resting in her hands she
wasn't thinking about Puck, or the Scarlet Hand, or Daphne. No, she thought about those
things far to often now days. No, this time she was thinking about something far more
trivial.
Since humans had moved back to Ferryport Landing they had had to go back to
school. And now Sabrina's 8th grade English teacher, Miss O'Neil, who was obsessed
with Shakespeare, was making them all write an essay on what it would be like to know a
Shakespearean character. Sure, this would be no problem if they got to CHOOSE the
character, but no, they didn't. So now Sabrina was stuck writing a report on what it
would be like to know Puck.
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What was she going to do?!
So, should I continue? If you say know I won't so just review, kay?
