In Witch Class...
Atticus, Penelope, Sabrina, and Cassandra were with their cauldrons and applying ingredients as instructed. What was weird in that room was that Cassandra was smiling while humming.
Sabrina was getting the most annoyed from it. "Okay, what's with you?!" she finally demanded. "You like Harvey too, Maritza stole him from you as from me, why aren't you mad?"
"Only losers get mad," Cassandra replied as she stirred her brew. "I get revenge."
"Oh, this doesn't look good..." Penelope said as she looked in her recipe book.
"What are you planning, Cassandra?" Atticus asked.
"These spells and potions I'm working on are for Maritza," Cassandra replied. "I'm gonna make this a dance she'll never forget. No matter how much she wants to..." she then smiled darkly to Sabrina. "Wanna help?"
"I don't think that's such a hot idea..." Sabrina replied, after all, she was best friends with the girl. "I mean, she is my friend, and-"
"Your friend?" Cassandra scoffed to that. "Hello! Does a friend steal another friend's date for their big high school dance?" she then hummed quietly. "Huh, sounds like something I'd do."
Atticus was going to intervene, but found that Sabrina had to learn the truth the hard way.
"You're right," Sabrina actually agreed with Cassandra. "Maritza deserves anything she gets!"
"Now you're talking like a witch." Cassandra smiled in approval.
"Need any help from a Wiccan?" Atticus asked.
"Oh, please, everybody knows Wiccans are just wannabe witches and warlocks." Cassandra mocked.
"Oh, really?" Atticus asked arms crossed. "Then what about a Wiccan that is part Wiccan part merperson part Equestrian and has the strength to be able to possibly move a mountain with just one hand or finger?"
"We'll need all the help we can get." Sabrina said.
"He's got you there, Cass." Penelope had to agree with Atticus since he wasn't just a Wiccan, but also had Equestrian and Mermaid magic in him.
"Very well..." Cassandra replied as she continued to stir. "I'd just hate to see a mortal get the last laugh before a witch, even a half-witch... I've run out of eye of newt and wing of bat, could I borrow some?"
"Sure." Sabrina replied, adding in the ingredients which made Cassandra's cauldron have a very bright gleam rising from it.
Cassandra laughed as she then zapped her cauldron with lightning.
"Nice finishing touch." Atticus smiled.
"So nice of you to admit it." Cassandra smirked.
Suddenly there was a zap in the room which summoned the high and mighty witch who was also the aunt of Cassandra.
"Enchantra!" Sabrina gasped.
"And what may I ask is going on here?" Enchantra asked with a smirk, putting her hands on her hips.
"N-N-Nothing bad, ma'am..." Penelope grinned nervously, sweating anxiously, like many in the Netherworld feared her father, she had feared Enchantra.
"Yeah." Atticus nodded.
"Well..." Cassandra was even nervous of her aunt.
"Well, we..." Sabrina stammered. "The thing is... We're making potions to ruin a school dance for this girl who stole my boyfriend."
"Ugh," Penelope groaned and looked nervous. "No need to tell my father I'm involved in this."
"We're not in trouble, are we?" Atticus asked nervously.
"You know we are not teachng you the high arts of magic just so you can make pity attacks on your schoolmates." Enchantra scolded.
"Yes, ma'am." the four magic students replied, bowing their heads.
"And yet, to teach a mortal a lesson, it's a wonderful plan..." Enchantra then smiled darkly. "You go, girls!"
"Ahem!" Atticus cleared his voice.
"Oh, and Atticus!" Enchantra cheered.
Penelope gawked. "Now, hold on a minute!"
"Yes, Miss Batsworth?" Enchantra looked.
"If I used MY magic on a mortal, my dad would ground me until the next Ice Ace!" Penelope glared. "How come when THEY do it, they get the royal treatment?!"
"Because this one includes getting payback." Enchantra said.
"Yeah, but, she, they, he, I..." Peneliope stammered, then growled in defeat. "Oh, forget it!"
"In fact..." Enchantra held out her hand and made a silver stoned dragon appear in the palm of her hand. "This might come in handy as well. Simply recite the inscription at the bottom of the box, and open it, and point it at the object of your spell. This will bring the ultimate commupence to the one who deserves it."
"Thank you, Enchantra." Atticus smiled.
"Have fun." Enchantra smiled before disappearing.
"Wow!" Sabrina smiled evilly. "I can't believe we're actually gonna do this."
"You better believe it and you guys better hurry," Cassandra replied. "The dance starts in a couple of hours."
"But I don't even know what I'm gonna wear!" Sabrina yelped.
"So go home and get ready, I'll bring all of the spell stuff." Cassandra said.
"That's nice of you." Atticus smiled.
"Really?" Sabrina added.
"Sure," Cassandra nodded. "I got my dress all picked out."
"Well... Thanks..." Sabrina said. "Come on, guys."
"Wait," Cassandra held out her hand then. "Might as well give me Enchantra's spell too."
"Okay," Sabrina handed the dragon, then went to get home and get ready for the dance. "See ya later!"
Atticus, Sabrina, and Penelope soon got back to their homes. Drell was getting ready for his dinner date with Hilda, of course, with Skippy's help.
Penelope walked out, wearing an emerald green dress with a white skirt and matching white shoes. "Going to the dance!"
"Remember your promise!" Drell reminded.
"Yes, Dad, besides Atticus has already set me up with a date and it's Patch in his human form," Penelope said. "That way, I can actually dance with someone."
"Well... All right..." Drell said then. "But remember!"
"I remember..." Penelope said as she then went out. "Have fun with Hilda!"
Drell then leaned back as Skippy continued to cater to him.
Meanwhile with Atticus and Patch...
"Wait, what?!" Patch asked, surprised.
"Come on, Patch," Atticus said as he was getting his suit well adjusted. "Penelope deserves a date of her own because her dad's chewing her out lately."
"Alright, but why me? Why can't you just make her a date?" Patch asked. "Or in this case, create her one?"
"That's exactly what I'm doing." Atticus smirked before snapping his fingers and putting Patch into his human form against his will, already in a suit of his own.
"Ugh... This isn't what I had in mind..." Patch groaned.
"You do this for me and I'll give you extra steak for a month." Atticus bribed.
"So, when's the dance?" Patch asked, taking the bribe.
Atticus laughed.
Meanwhile with Sabrina and Salem...
Sabrina was getting in her dress and was then talking Salem into being her date and turned him into a handsome teenage boy with black wavy hair and golden eyes. Luckily dates didn't have to go to the same school as the people going to the dance. Hilda was now on her way to the Supernatural Realm to go on her own night of fun.
"I hope you two have a magical night tonight." Zelda said.
"Thanks, Zelly." Hilda smiled back as she was going up for her date with Drell.
"Let's just hope he doesn't let his ego get in the way again." Zelda said.
"Oh, he's changed..." Hilda replied. "He's even gonna move in after Sabrina graduates from high school."
"Oh, great." Zelda groaned.
"If you don't like it, you can leave!" Hilda glared.
"Oh, don't start with me!" Zelda retorted.
The two sisters then started to argue as Sabrina and Salem left for the school dance.
"Those two are never gonna change." Salem sighed.
Atticus was in the Brown house, sitting awkwardly across from James on the couch while they both waited for Mo to come downstairs with Elizabeth. "So, uh, how's school going for Junior?" he asked, trying to make conversation, feeling nervous about being alone with Mo's father.
"He's doing just fine, he's even made some friends." James answered.
"That's nice..." Atticus smiled.
"Yes..." James agreed.
Atticus coughed nervously and gripped his collar. Finally, Mo came downstairs, and wore a graceful purple dress.
"Wow, Mo, you look amazing." Atticus smiled out of astonishment.
"I feel like a muffin." Mo said, but smiled to him.
"You two have fun now." Elizabeth smiled to Atticus and Mo.
"Mm-hmm..." James sharply nodded, really becoming overprotective since Mo was his daughter now and she was a teenager now.
"Come on, let's go." Mo said.
Atticus nodded nervously and left with her to the high school. Cherry was even at the dance, wearing a lime green dress with a matching bow in her hair. She was going to the dance with Forte who was going as a teenage boy.
