Yep. Poiro, or "fake Mr. Mario Albanis" if you prefer, was there, in front of my school.
- What the hell are you doing here? - I said, very angry.
- Guess you already know the truth about my brother. So sorry, Alex. - He said, ironically. Could I possibly hate him more than I already do? Answer: Nope.
- Yes, I do. And I think you're very smart, since you took away MY powers. - I had an idea when I said that, and I was sure it was worth a try. - Good luck with them. You're gonna need it.
I turned around and started to walk away. Poiro hesitated, but then asked me very confused:
- What was that supposed to mean?
- Oh, ya know. The Russos are called POWERFUL all around the world for a reason. My powers can get out of control sometimes. And when they do, everything gets so screwed up! But it's okay, I'm sure you're gonna be just fine. You are the powerful in the Albanis family, aren't you? Oh, sorry. Forgot you aren't Mario. Well, I need to go home. But good luck again.
I turned around, but before that, just to make sure he'd very scared, I looked at him right into his creepy eyes and said:
- Ah, just one more thing. Be careful with the prisoner spell. I created it, and it just happens all of sudden.
- What is that?
- The prisoner spell? A spell I created some weeks ago. It just makes you go into a box and you can't get out of it until someone gets you out. It's for training. BUT, since you have a lot of friends, I'm sure you will be okay. Oh, man. I forgot... EVERYONE in the Magic World hates you. Oops. Guess you'll just be in the box for a long time then.
- Oh, Alex. C'mon, I'm not dumb. You just came up with this.
- Okay, then don't believe it.
I started to walk home and he pushed me back and said:
-Okay, here are your powers back. I won't even need them, anyway. You aren't very powerful.
I would start a fight because I AM very powerful, but I didn't care. I just couldn't BELIEVE that he was giving me my powers back THAT easily. My dad though it wouldn't be. HA! Once again, Alex Russo gets what she wants.
Do you remember those weird moves he did? He did them for the thirth and it was starting to piss me off. But okay, I WOULD HAVE MY FREAKING POWERS BACK! WIN!
All of sudden I fell powerful AND immortal again. I fell good.
- Thank you, Mr. Fake Albanis. - I said in a satisfied way to Poiro. I couldn't be happier
I went home walking (didn't use magic because the street was crowded) and told everything for my parents and even for Justin. Everyone got really happy.
- So I hugged you yesterday for nothing. Okay, now THAT was weird. - Justin said.
- For the first time ever, I think I agree with you. - I giggled and turned my head to my dad that was talking.
- I'm very proud. But that spell... It doesn't exist at all. Does it? - He said, a little bit confused
I laughed.
- Nope, dad. It doesn't. No need to worry.
Everyone was happy. And everything was okay. I went to sleep.
6:30 am. Oh oh oh it's magi- I couldn't even handle that song anymore. I hit the alarm very strongly. I didn't wanna wake up that early. Why? But okay. At least I had powers again so I got ready very quickly and ate some breakfast. When I walked (it reads teleported) to school, I found Harper and she looked very worried.
- Harper? What's up? Why are you shaking like that? - I said, giggling a bit.
- Don't laugh! I heard there's a new boy at school. And girls are saying he's very cute. I'm nervous. - Maybe a little too much, Harp. Of course I only said that on my mind.
Every girl suddenly started to smile and it looked like a movie. Everything was slow motion. What? I can tell you why. The guy Harper just talked about? He was there. I could see him. He was VERY hot. He had brown hair, green eyes... And: he was british.
I pretended I didn't care, and everyone did that too. Just to make a little charm. So everyone started to act normally. But, here's the thing: When the doorbell rang, I was going to class and I wasn't looking where I was going, and I SWEAR to you, I didn't see him coming. I ran up to him and all my books, papers... everything, on the floor.
He started to help me, and I started to get my books too. Ah, great. What a humilliation.
- Hey. - He said in a very sweet way.
- Hi. - I replied, with the sweetest voice I could.
- So sorry. - He said, meaning it.
- It's okay. - I was shaking.
- What's your name by the way?
- Alex, yours?
- Mason.
- Nice to meet you.
- Nice meeting you too.
I pretended to be though and he walked away. OKAY BUT I WAS FREAKING OUT INSIDE HIS BRITISH ACCENT IS SO SEXY I JUST CANNOT. I'm in love.