Mortal girls can't fly. No really, they can't.
Sabrina sat at the top of the wooden banister of the huge staircase, her legs dangling over the edge, and watched the witches do their work. As the gaping hole in the foyer floor slowly put its self back together Sabrina got thinking about how on earth puck would have managed to make such a big hole, let alone fill it up with water. Her main idea was that he would have done some kind of magic spell, but she had a feeling that he wasn't very advanced with spells. Her second idea was that he had planted a bomb and then pulled the outdoor hose in. She was leaning toward the latter. Her suspicions were confirmed when one of the witches found some pieces of grenade.
Once the floor was looking brand new again Sabrina decided it was time to get to know the town... again.
With a small excited squeal she let go of her grip on the banister and went hurtling down the extensively long strip of smooth wood. It was only when she saw the end of the banister that she realized she was going much too fast to stop. Sabrina's piercing scream echoed around the mansion as she hurtled to what she thought was definitely her death. In fact, there even seemed to be an angel hovering in front of the end of the banister, though it was a very blurred shape. Suddenly she whizzed off the end and slammed into the 'angel' at the end.
Turned out it wasn't an angel.
"Oof!" was the only sound that came out of puck when he was hit by the flying girl.
They slammed into the stone wall behind them. To Sabrina it was a cushioned ending and she was thanking the angel for saving her.
To Puck it was an extraordinarily painful experience.
Slowly the two of them slid down from the wall and into a heap on the floor.
Sabrina sprang up immediately and beamed down at puck.
She looked surprised when she saw that it wasn't an angel. But she thanked him nicely anyway.
"Why on earth did you do that?" pucks voice was disgruntled when he finally had enough air in his lungs to reply.
Sabrina shrugged and held out a hand, "seemed like a good idea at the time..."
Puck ignored her hand and stood up on his own, scowling at her.
"You could have killed me!"
Sabrina laughed, ignoring his annoyed expression, "of course I couldn't have! You're immortal! Geez, as if I have to tell you that!"
Puck made a small harrumph noise in the back of his throat and turned away, heading for the door. He paused when he reached it, a thought seeming to have struck him. He turned around and looked at Sabrina seriously.
"you know, girls can't fly." Sabrina scowled at his reminder of her little freak out, "no seriously, they can't."
With a small grin puck opened the door and headed out into the garden.
"oh, wait, stop!"called out Sabrina, struck by a brilliant idea, "can you give me a guided tour of the town?"
