Puck smiled. It was time. He so had to get back at them. How dare they ruin his reputation! He was lucky they didn't show the video of what happened to Sabrina yet. He had to watch them to make sure they didn't. He felt so stupid. Why would Peter Pan come into his room. And how would he know about Sabrina? Well, then again, Puck was so famously known. He was the King of Loafers, the Prince of Low Expectations, the spiritual guide of many complaints… the list went on and on. So maybe Peter would have known about him. But Sabrina? And now that he thought of it, he had mentioned Kraven the Deceiver. How would Peter know about Kraven the Deceiver? Sure, Puck was famous, but he would never ever have it known worldwide that he had a unicorn. Just in case though, he had made up that name Kraven the Deceiver if it did go out. Also… well he didn't want to think anymore. He hated thinking. Down to business.

Now it was going to be a bit harder. He noticed lately Mustardseed and Daphne weren't talking much. It seemed they were upset for separate reasons. But at the same time it had to do with each other. Confusing right? Then he had a plan. He smirked. Perfect. It had to do with framing. And of course pranking.

Daphne was sitting on the couch, trying not to sulk and think of Mustardseed and at the same time watching T.V. When would he leave? She was annoyed. If he was mad at her, why wasn't he leaving? Maybe because he wants to make things right? Oh that's very sweet and so Mustardseed! She thought sarcastically. Oh beautiful. She's Sabrina Number Two now. She sighed. How was it six years ago she wore ribbons in her two braided pigtails, cartoon shirts, mismatched socks, and pants with hearts and balloons all over them, and now she wore plain T-shirts, regular jeans or shorts, and one fishtail braid and was in love? It wasn't pleasant to grow up sometimes.

"Marshmallow!" called Puck. "Yes Puck?'' she said. ''I think we should go outside. Enjoy the fresh air you know?"

She gave him a strange look. "Um, okay?'' she shouldn't have ignored the feeling she felt every time Puck was going to do something. They went outside and into the forest. Daphne noticed he kept stopping every few seconds, studying each tree, then he would continue. "Are you looking for something?" she asked. "Maybe," he said, grinning. Confused and not paying attention to the slightest hint he had given, she turned and looked on ahead. She didn't notice when Puck had picked up a stick with a pointy end. She wasn't watching when Puck carved something on the tree.

"Marashmallow!" he screamed. Daphne ran over, surprised that he was far away. Why was he all the way back there? "Help! I'm stuck to this tree!" she looked and saw his hand was stuck on some gooey stuff on the tree. "Oh honestly Puck," she said. She attempted to pull his hand away, but it was no use. Then, without warning, Puck turned around and transformed into a mouse and shrank to the floor. Startled, she fell forward and almost hit the tree but regained her balanced. She looked down. Then, Puck scurried behind her and transformed into his normal self and pushed her into the tree. "PUCK!" she screamed. He smirked. Daphne now saw he had something wrapped around his hand the whole time and he had managed to get it off. "Seriously; why don't I use this batter more often? It's perfect for pranks." He grinned.

"GET ME OFF THIS TREE NOW!" screamed Daphne. "Oh I won't be the one getting you off the tree. No worries, your prince will ride along soon." Smirking, he flew up in the sky and back to the house. Kicking the tree she tried to move away. Giving up, she leaned her head against the tree. The sticky stuff was on her cheek now. And against her body. "Daphne?" said a voice. She turned her face as best as she could, to the part that wasn't sticky. "Why are you hugging that tree?"

She saw a glimpse of Mustardseed standing there with a confused look on his face. "Oh um err…" "Let me help," he said. He walked over. "I-it's not worth trying," she said, glad that part of her face was hidden so he wouldn't see she was blushing. "This stuff is sticky."

"Really?" said Mustardseed. "Not really." She saw she wasn't stuck on the tree anymore. Now she was facing Mustardseed. "Why were you on it anyway?"

She rubbed on the sticky stuff on her face."Well, Puck pulled a prank on me and glued me to the tree. I guess it just dried out."

She noticed Mustardseed was staring blankly at the tree, his face closed.

''What's wrong?" Then for the first time she saw there was a carving on the tree.

And it read:

D.G.

+ N.

"So who's N?" asked Mustardseed. Daphne gulped nervously. "No one! I didn't even see that on the tree! Puck must have-"

"It's fine Daphne," he said. "That would explain you hugging the tree." Then he turned and left. Daphne sighed, angry at Puck. How dare he!

"Nice Puck. Just take spelling class and learn how to write letters before you pull a prank next time!"

Those were the words she had said to a pleased Puck before she slammed the door of her room.

Okay... so I think this was a kind of crappy chapter. I had the idea to do the tree carving thing before like the last two chapters. I added the prank to this chapter after. I was typing fast to finish this at night so yeah. I'll try and make the next chapter better. Please review!-HeyItsSabri.