"I am going to decapitate that boy. No, I'm not. I can't touch him because it's my fault. I had to hit him with that stupid arrow!" Sam grumbled as she sat next to Danny in Study Hall. Tucker was at the back of the room with his PDA, staring hungrily at Sam. "Danny?" Sam's voice pierced through Danny's fog of thought.

"Eh?" He asked, looking alert.

"You seem kind of out of it, are you okay?" Sam asked, smiling.

"No. Because you're going to kill me for two things."

"I prefer torture then death, but tell me why," Sam said. She offered no comfort, but dug into her bag and pulled out a little green box. She began putting silver rings on all of her fingers on both hands, except for her ring finger on her left hand.

"What are you doing?" Danny was proud of himself for not stuttering, he was scared. Sam shrugged. "Fine. I asked Valerie to the Halloween Dance while she was under 'the influence.' And I was really mad at you when I asked her because it was right after I dropped you in the lake, and you wouldn't let me near you, and I really want to go with you now, but I don't want to dump her, because that won't be fair to her . . . and-"

"Danny, shut up. You're rambling." Sam shushed him. Danny cowered. "I'm disappointed that you asked her while she was under the influence, but I'm not going to hit you." Danny's eyebrows disappeared to his hairline in surprise.

"You're not?" His voice held all the hope in the world. He thought that it was a trick.

"Of course not, silly. Valerie won't remember that she agreed to go with you to the dance. I alreadychecked with one of my experiments. They don't remember anything that happened while they were under the influence." Sam explained.

"Oh." A thought suddenly occured to Danny. "I thought it took three days to wear off." Sam laughed.

"Those arrows. I used an arrow that would wear off in an hour." Sam could barely contain her laughter. "The look on my mother's face when she found out what she had been doing . . . Priceless."

"I hope you weren't too mean!" Danny said, hoping that she was dowright horrible.

"Of course not. She just spent an hour humping our butler's dog while the butler humped her." Sam spelt out for him.

"You are awful. I'll have to take those things away from you." Danny shook his finger at her, his gaze travelling to the bag where he knew the arrows were stored.

"No way in hell." Sam stuck her tongue out at him.

"Try and stop me!" Danny taunted, standing to move toward her. Sam brought out an arrow and aimed it at him.

"Do it and I'll make you fall in love with Lancer." Sam threatened, scribbling the name down. Danny gulped and his eyes went wide.

Danny slowly sat down in his seat. "Easy girl, let's not do anything we'll regret." He soothed.

"That's what I thought." Sam said, a triumphant smirk on her face. "Now then," And she shot it at random.

"What if it hits you?" Danny demanded.

"I'm immune to my own magic." Sam told him.

"How did you find this out?"

"I stabbed myself with an arrow that said Tucker and I still liked you."

"Isn't Mr. Lancer awesome!" Came a very male squeal. Sam's eyes grew huge as she and Danny both turned toward the sound of the voice.

It was Kwan.

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