"How stupid are you? Magic exsists all around you. Even right in front of you and you still deny it?" The taxi girl yelled.

"There is no magic!"

"Then how do explain what happens when people disappear only to reappear that same age years later?"

"Chronologic freezing chambers."

"When flowers bloom!"

"Just a cycle to reproduce seeds."

"That mark on your arm!"

"Just some silly prank by a friend of mine."

"Then why does mine match."

"You're part of the prank."

"You are impossible!"

"Well I'm leaving," Wally says standing up only to fall back down.

"See! I'm using magic to keep you here!"

"No my legs locked up."

"Get in the chair and stay there."

Wally just inches his way to the door.

"I said," she began with fire in her voice, "Get in the chair and stay there!"

Immediately he stood up and walked to a chair next to her. Then as he tried to stand up he found that he couldn't

"Don't tell me I have Huntington's disease!" said Wally freaking out. Just then Damion and Diego walk up to the taxi girl.

"Uh, Lucky?"

"We got to go out now."

"Okay?" they say awkwardly tilting their heads to the side.

"Oh By the way, where did you get these crazy dice?"

"What dice?" said Lucky.

"These," they both say thrusting out a hand. In their hands were two six-sided dice. With three symbols on each repeating only once. Their was a sword, a stick and a petal of a flower. Lucky grabbed them and examines them carefully.

"Never seen them before," she says gingerly tossing the dice on the table. Both the dice showed a sword symbol. Just then a soft green light enveloped the room. It smelled of a floral shop. From the ground grew a rose vine. But as it grew it was apparent it resembled a sword. And when it would be grabbed thorns would pierce the handler's skin. The light grew brighter blinding them for a moment.

"Whoa that was bright," commented Wally.

"Well that was…, What the crap?" she yelled pointing at Wally the twins gasped revealing a white outfit beneath their clothes. Wally stared at the twins. They had the same outfits as the kids in the poster he saw. As he looked closer they even looked like the kids.

"You're Mas and Menos," he said breathlessly as he realized who he would be staying with. They look at him sheepishly. And then they let out a huge grin.

"No hiding it!"

"He is your item after all!"

"What are you saying? We've got to wipe his memory."

"No way," the twins say walking over to him, "He may not be able to replace your boyfriend, but he can still be like our hermano."

"Or perhaps our primo," said Diego.

"No. He could be a bad guy. I've already lost both him and Red Star. If he works for the assassins, I don't think I could live with myself if I lost you two."

"But if he's your item…"

"Can't you tell him never to hurt us?"

"Only to an extent. And how did you know about that?"

"Señor Cyborg made us read your book."

"Oh ho ho. The taxi chick is a writer? This I gotta see."

"It's true!"

"You are looking at Lucy K. Culwitch. The author of her research in the magical realm, 'The magic of science and the science of magic.'"

"Wait, you wrote that waste of paper?"

"It's not a waste. It is a detailed explanation of magic and its intricate ways woven into the society of today. It explains," she pauses, "It explains what we are. Me as an Enchantress and you as an item. It's because you could find and read the book symbolizes the potential of becoming an item or an Enchanter."

"That's crazy."

"Is it? An item always has a point in their life in which their mark will appear. It comes in the form of a dream. And they are always given their mark by their Master."

Wally's face turns pale as he recalls the dream.

"There is no way. And even if it were true, how would I know to come here? Why me?"

"Well typically an Enchanter will find their item and claim it before their power swells and causes major damage. But how you found me is a mystery."

Go on and tell her.

"Shut up."

"Excuse me?"

The twins avert their eyes to the door.

"To save or not to save," said Diego.

"That is the question," finished Damion.

"I wasn't talking to you."

"Oh so what you have a little voice in your head?"

"Actually, yes."

"Oh and I'm the crazy one here."

"Look. My friend can read minds so I'm guessing she's behind all of this."

"Oh really. Sure. You'll believe in voices in your head but you won't believe magic in front of you."

"There is no magic!" Wally says with rage.

"Oh yeah? I don't recall you changing clothes."

Wally looked down and gasped. His hoodie and jeans were replaced with comfortable pants of an unknown material. He wore a white shirt and a long green jacket. His hands were covered in light soft weight earthy brown gloves. He quickly grabs a spoon. Looking in the spoon, he noticed his skin was clearer, and that the roots of his hair were a noticeable green.

"Wha? How am I gonna explain this to my dad?"

He looked over at the twins. They looked at him intently.

"What?"

"Sorry. It's just that when you look close," said Damion.

"You look like Kidflash," said Diego.

"The thing is… I am Kidflash," said Wally thinking it would get him out of this Looney bin.

"No you aren't Kidflash!" said Lucky/Lucy standing up.

"Oh yeah? And why not?"

"Because Kidflash is my boyfriend!"

Wouldn't want to be Kidflash right now. Review please.