The Coven Sleepover (Part II)

With the sparkly, pink bottle landing on Erin, the circle of witches erupted into a fit of excitement and witchling laughter. Erin pouted.

"No!" She whined. "I really didn't wanna go first..."

"You don't have to if you don't want to." Meghan told her gently. "I'll go first if you want me to?" Erin shook her head with a weary smile.

"It's alright, Meg. I'll take one for the team. Thank you." When Erin took a sip of her punch, Sigmund nearly had a heart attack. He hoped with everything in him that she'd choose a dare.

"Truth or dare?" Hannah grinned. The 'boys' leaned in, anxious for her response. Erin tapped her chin in thought for a moment before finally giving an answer.

"Truth." She sighed. "I really hate dares and I'm afraid of what y'all are gonna make me do." The boys were thrilled, but Sigmund was in shambles. Hannah looked around the circle.

"Anyone have anything they wanna ask?" Hannah asked around. "I had a dare in mind..." Nicolai raised his hand and Sigmund wanted so badly to stop him from asking anything. The circle turned their attention to 'Nicole'.

"I don't go to Halfmoon or anything, but my host witch told me about the whole separate school situation around here.." He started, a smirk growing on his face. "I heard there's some really cool people around the neighboring schools. Tell the truth, do you happen to like anyone?"

"Ooooh~!" The circle seemed to laugh all at once. Erin sipped her drink as her eyebrows seemed to frown. She was really hating all the attention on her right now. Noticing her roommate's expression, Meghan rolled her eyes.

"That was a stupid question." She spat, speaking on her friend's behalf. "Erin literally likes everyone."

"But there's gotta be one person you like the best!" Nicolai pressed, raising a brow in the enchantress's direction. Erin blinked for a moment, seemingly zoned out, then rubbed her eyes. She felt a little weird for a moment, but the feeling passed and she was finally able to answer.

"Well, I mean, yeah..." She muttered after a moment. "If I didn't like them the best, I wouldn't be dating them!" Meghan's head snapped at a fierce speed in Erin's direction as the rest of the circle gasped.

"WHAT?!" Meghan shouted. "What are you talking about?! You didn't tell me you were dating someone! You tell me EVERYTHING!"

"Oh my gosh! Who is it?!" Hannah asked. "You've gotta tell us!"

"That's technically asking two questions though..." Sigmund butted in. "You asked her if she liked anyone and she said yes. Asking her who is another question."

The group of boys gave Sigmund shocked expressions towards what he was saying. Hearing the secrets from the witches was the entire reason they snuck into Halfmoon. Why was he deflecting questions and excusing answers?! They all narrowed their eyes in the sorcerer's direction.

"She's right, I guess." Meghan sighed. "But you better believe if that bottle lands on you again, I'm FORCING you to tell us who."

Erin was relieved as she leaned over to spin the bottle. She wasn't exactly sure what came over her to answer so bluntly before. Looking up in Sigmund's direction as it spun, their eyes met and she mouthed out a 'thank you', giving her signature warm smile. Sigmund blushed until the circle erupted, yet again, when the bottle stopped.

"Sophie!" Hannah announced. "It landed on Sophie!"

"Oh, hehe! Truth or dare?" Erin asked. Sigmund looked around the circle and knew that by the looks on everyone's faces, he was screwed either way.

"Dare." Sigmund answered. Hannah sat up from her spot on her sleeping bag.

"Oh! Oh! I've gotta good one!" She grinned. "Okay, I dare you to call the last person you texted on your phone or chatted with on your crystal and tell them they're invited to your baby shower!"

"Oh my gosh!" Kyle spat out, covering his mouth quickly as laughter escaped. The 'boys' joined in the laughter, to Sigmund's displeasure, and watched him pull his phone out the pocket of his robe. Thankfully, the last person he'd spoken to was his manager. Hitting the call button, he held the phone to his ear and waited.

"Put it on speaker phone!" Meghan instructed. "We have to hear it!" Sigmund did he was told and hoped his manager wouldn't say his name.

"Who are you calling?" Hannah asked.

"My father..." Sigmund lied. It only made everyone in the circle more excited.

"What's up, kiddo?" His manager answered. Everyone covered their mouths to keep the laughter back. Sigmund leaned into the phone to speak.

"You're invited to my baby party?" Sigmund spoke in confusion. Hannah keeled over in hysterics with everyone else in the circle.

"Baby shower!" Hannah corrected. Sigmund's manager was already flustered.

"Who is this?!" He asked in annoyance. As the circle erupted in laughter, Sigmund hung up the phone. He actually laughed with them. Harassing his manager brought him great joy. Leaning over to have his spin, he decided to secretly cheat with magic, having the bottle stop on Meghan. Thankfully, no one seemed to have noticed.

"Ugh!" Meghan groaned. "Truth, because I refuse to get up. I'm comfortable right now."

"Anyone have a question for Meghan?" Sigmund asked, knowingly. Ivan raised his hand.

"How about you?" Ivan asked, rather shyly. "Do you like anyone from any neighborhood schools? If so, who?"

"Nope." Meghan answered, sipping her punch. Ivan's mouth dropped. She was drinking the punch, so she had to be telling the truth.

"No?" He asked. Meghan shook her head.

"I said no!" She repeated in annoyance. "No, I don't like anyone from any neighboring schools." Ivan pouted. Nicolai and Sigmund did their best to keep back laughter. That turned out to be a fail. Erin turned to the green witch.

"There's no one you like though?" Erin asked. "No one at all?"

"Yeah, there is." Meghan shrugged. "They're just not at a neighboring school. That was the question, wasn't it?!"

"Oh my gosh! Who?!" Hannah asked. "Please say who!"

"I know it's two questions, but I've gotta know too!" Erin giggled. "Please?!"

"If I say who, you've gotta say who your little secret partner is!" Meghan spat. Sigmund's eyes went wide when Erin nodded.

"Sure, sure! Now tell us!"

"I said no because the person I like goes to this academy, not a neighboring one." Meghan shrugged. "Whitney the Wicked."

"No way! Stop it!" Hannah squealed. Erin squealed with her and pointed out Whitney to the guests in the circle. She was on the opposite end of the room, wearing bold black and white striped socks and red slippers, having her nails painted black. As the witches all seemed to giggle in excitement, the boys looked over at Ivan. His expression, alone, was depressing and he looked just about ready to leave.

"Okay, shut up already!" Meghan grimaced. "Spill now! Who are you dating?"

"Awe man, I did say I'd tell you, huh?" Erin blushed, quickly covering her face. All the witches in the circle leaned in whilst Sigmund seemed to lean back. The stalling was killing them.

"C'mon, Erin!" Hannah groaned. "Spill!"

"Okay, so it's only been recently, I mean over the winter break recent. I need you all to be QUIET when I tell you. No screaming! Okay?" When everyone in the circle nodded in agreement, Erin took a deep breath and let it out with her answer. "Sigmund."

"SIGMUND THE SORCERER?!" The entire circle gasped in shock. Erin covered her ears and shrank down. Sigmund seemed to do the same.

"OH MY GOSH! SHUT UP! SHUT UP! I knew it!" Hannah screamed. "Cupid's intuition never lies!" The witches stood up and hopped in place, squealing with excitement. The boys, on the other hand, all eyed the red faced sorcerer who was currently hiding behind his hands. Kyle folded his arms.

"I just knew something funny was going on..." He commented. "But I actually didn't expect this." Nicolai was pretty upset and Ivan found the entire scene unbelievable.

"This is wild!" Ivan chuckled.

"You didn't even tell us?! I thought we were best friends!" Nicolai frowned. With all the noise coming from the game, other witches quickly tuned in and the noise level only grew louder.

"You guys said you wouldn't scream!" Erin pouted, puffing her cheeks out in annoyance. "I don't even know why I said anything..."

"Wait! Do you have his phone number?!" Hannah asked. Meghan rolled her eyes.

"I'm positive she's got it." Meg nodded. "Explains why she's been on the phone texting so much lately. She even got in trouble for texting during class!"

"Oh, you've gotta call him, E!" Hannah gasped. "Call him right now!"

"Yes! Call him!" The other witches nearby giggled. Erin didn't hesitate to pull her phone out. The phone in her hand, alone, made all the witches squeal knowing the famous sorcerer was going to be on the other end soon enough. The boys had been too busy arguing amongst each other to realize what was happening in the witch's circle. Before long, Erin had placed her phone on speaker, waiting to hear an answer.

The room had almost gone completely silent as the witches listened to the phone ring. It was in this silence that the boys realized they were the only ones still bickering.

"Hm?" Kyle hummed, looking up. Erin was sat in the middle of a circle, holding her phone out for the crowd of Halfmoon witches to hear. That's when it happened, Sigmund's phone went off in the pocket of his robe. The boys all jumped when the attention in the room went from Erin's phone to the 'girls'.

Sigmund pulled the phone from his pocket and jumped when his eyes fell on the caller ID, a heart emoji and nickname, 'Liebe'. Kyle noticed it straight away and recalled seeing this name pop up before. Looking up from the phone, Sigmund's eyes met Erin's. The phone went to voicemail, but the enchantress hadn't shifted her gaze from the sorcerer. There was a mutual pang of realization. It was something in the gaze that just clicked. At the same time, Erin and Sigmund stood up from their spots on the floor and Erin instantly zapped him. The room screamed when the blonde girl fell over, backwards.

"OH MY GOSH!" Hannah gasped towards Erin. "Why'd you zap her?!"

"Are you okay, Sophie?" Another witch asked, helping Sigmund, who hadn't yet collected himself from the ground. The boys were pretty sure they knew what was happening, but the witches in the room were none the wiser. Not yet, at least.

"STOP!" Erin shouted. "Leave Sophie alone."

"Whoa! What's the deal?" Meghan asked. Erin stomped her foot.

"I said leave her alone! Everyone back up! EVERYONE!"

The girls quickly stood on Erin's side of the room and the boys felt very much exposed. Nicolai looked down at Sigmund, panic written all over his face. Ivan was just as confused. Kyle and Sigmund seemed to know exactly what was about to happen and Kyle wasn't the slightest bit pleased about it.

"Where's your host witch, Sophie?" Erin asked the group, arms folding across her chest and eyes narrowing in Sigmund's direction. "Who invited you ladies to our coven this evening?"

"Erm—..." Sigmund stammered. Nicolai and Ivan finally realized what was going on. Erin pulled her phone out again and hit the call button, letting it ring for everyone on speaker. When the phone in Sigmund's hand went off again, Erin grinned.

"Answer it." The enchantress commanded. Sigmund stood up quickly and shook his head.

"L-look, I can explain-!"

"Answer. It."

Hesitantly, the sorcerer answered the call and lifted the phone to his ear.

"...hallo?"

"Hi, Sigmund."

"...hi."

Another wave of gasps surged through the room when it finally hit everyone. Boys in Halfmoon Hallows?! Eyes shifted from 'Sophie' to the rest of the so-called girls standing around her. One witch pulled her slippers off and tossed them, hitting Kyle over the head. Soon enough, all the witches did the same, shouting and screaming at the undercover boys. When all the shoes were tossed, the zapping started.

The boys screamed, scrambling to get out of the hall, but with so many witches and so many different sources of magic coming from all directions, Sigmund was the only one able to keep up with the attacks.

"Ah! WAIT! Don't leave me back here!" Kyle hollered when he'd fallen and immediately been tackled. Nicolai, who'd been running on all fours, fell over soon after him.

"NOOOO!" He shrieked, covering his head from incoming witches equip with tubes of lipstick. Ivan and Sigmund sped ahead, but Ivan managed to trip over himself and soon enough, Sigmund was the only one to escape into the main hall.

He wasn't totally in the clear though. Erin and Meghan were in hot pursuit.

"Block him, I got the attack!" Erin called out to Meghan when they had reached the hall. Cementing her stance in the floor, Meghan pulled her wand, twirled it in her fingers and summoned what looked like an abyss of a black hole in front of the exit, stopping Sigmund in his tracks.

"What the—?!" The sorcerer gasped, looking over his shoulder. As soon as his eyes met Erin's, he'd already been hit with something and fell backward, his head just inches from falling into the dark trap. "AH! HOLD ON!"

"Why did you come here?" Erin asked, her hand out in front of her and fingers pointed outward like a pistol, ready to fire again at any minute. "To spy on me?"

"W-what?! No, meine liebe! Never!"

"I don't know those other two, but I'm almost positive you bought that Freckles kid here too, right?" Meghan growled. "I told you these guys were no good, Erin!"

"I'm sorry!" Sigmund cried, straightening up from the ground and putting his hands up in an attempt to surrender. "I swear I wasn't spying on you! It was a Skip Day prank."

"Well, jokes on you, Sigmund." Erin giggled. She couldn't get enough of the effort they'd gone into trying to pull off the prank. The disguises were hilarious now that she knew who they were. "Can I ask you a question?"

"Hm?" Sigmund responded, brow raising towards Erin's laughter. She struggled to keep it back and it came out anyways.

"Why did you have to go all out like this?!" She finally laughed, motioning to the way he looked. She couldn't believe he'd turned himself into a girl, just for the prank. Erin hunched over, grabbing her stomach as she laughed and Sigmund couldn't help but to laugh with her. Meghan was incredibly annoyed.

"Hey! This isn't funny!" The green witch spat. "They snuck into our school! Stop going soft with your stupid boyfriend! He needs to be dealt with! All of them!"

"Don't worry about it, Meg." Erin chuckled. "I'm gonna handle it. Do me a favor? Tell the girls inside to grab the rest of them and the kit too. We're making a little trip tonight~!"

The kit? Sigmund didn't like the sound of that, one bit. Meghan, on the other hand, looked thrilled as she practically levitated off the ground and back in the direction of the event room. The black hole behind him, thankfully, vanished. With the two of them alone in the main hall, Erin deeply sighed.

"What am I gonna do with you?" She spoke, shaking her head towards the sorcerer. Sigmund gave a sheepish smile. "Did you use a potion or something to do this?"

"Ja, actually." Sigmund admitted, which only made Erin laugh again. "It wasn't supposed to make us girls though! The foolish upperclassman told us it was the recipe for a cloaking serum!"

"You need to study more." Erin teased. "There's no cloaking serum with lavender as an ingredient. You used a ton of lavender in that cauldron, didn't you?" Sigmund was thoroughly impressed with Erin for memorizing formulas enough to know which one they'd used. She was right. Before he could catch himself in a swoon, Erin's group of friends had entered the main hall, dragging the rest of Sigmund's group out with them.

Sigmund gasped at their appearances. Faces coated with thick makeup, false eyelashes and heavy blush. Random clip-in hair extensions poking out from the crowns of their heads. Press-on nails and messy nail polish applications that had no regard to where the actual nail was. The Milkweed group looked defeated and deflated.

"Mein Gott..." Sigmund breathed. Meghan was smiling from ear to ear.

"Alright, let's get going!" The wicked witch called to Erin. Erin held her hand out to Sigmund, who after hesitating, took it. He wanted to be excited about holding hands with her, but he knew it probably wasn't for the best.

Shockingly, the Halfmoon girls dragged them out of the academy all together through a side chamber. Outside, bubbly witch Hannah the Heiress of Cupid and Whitney the Wicked, who'd joined the team after being recruited, made sure the coast was clear before signaling everyone to move forward into the enchanted forest boarder. This would be risky, considering both the sky and night patrol were out at this point, but the girls figured they'd take the chance.

Doing their best to get through the forest, the girls paused when they found an exit point. Meghan turned to Ivan, who jumped when her glance fell on him.

"Listen up." Meghan ordered. "We're going to Milkweed."

"Huh?!" Kyle gasped, still in the grip of Whitney. "No! I can't go back looking like this!"

"Neither can I!" Nicolai whined. "I'm still a girl! And now I look crazy!"

"You little pack of cretins should've thought about that before sneaking into our academy!" Whitney hissed. "As if we care about your feelings!"

"Especially after finding THIS in Sigmund's sleeping bag!" Hannah added, holding up a vial. Sigmund's jaw dropped. It was the rest of the truth serum they hadn't used.

"Ah..." He groaned, rubbing his temples. This entire plan had become a disaster. Meghan snapped her fingers to grab their attention again.

"If you don't show us the way, we'll destroy the serum that changes you all back." She threatened. Whitney nodded.

"And we'll report all of you to the air patrol for trespassing!" She added, getting a grin out of Meghan.

"Alright, alright! Relax, please!" Sigmund pleaded. "Come along then. It's a straight trip from here."

The boys reluctantly conjured their brooms while the girls did it with great excitement. When they were far enough away from the boarder of the school, they quickly lit their lanterns and navigated the rest of the way without trouble. The girls marveled at the academy when Milkweed finally came into view after a while of flying. They were even more thrilled to see a great deal of students out in the courtyard near the common area. It was a Friday evening after all. And considering Milkweed's Skip Class Day had taken place, the day had been an eventful one. It was about to get a lot more eventful for everyone.

"Let's go!" Erin whispered, rushing everyone out of the enchanted forest and towards the common area. The boys instantly started to whine again, which only bought attention to the group. A couple students spotted the witches, but weren't quick enough to stop them from entering the hall of the dormitory with their prisoners.

Once inside, the witches stood in the middle of the common hall, finally letting go of their grips on the boys. Students around them paused and the ones out in the courtyard rushed in to see what was happening.

"Are those Halfmoon girls?!"

"What's going on?"

"Why do those girls right there look so rough?"

"HAHAHA! They look insane!"

"Wait! That's Erin the Enchantress!"

Hannah pulled the glass vials of potion remover out of a heart-shaped purse she was wearing over her shoulder. She handed one to each of the 'girls'.

"Where's your upperclassman?" Erin called out into the hall, folding her arms. Students paused and looked around the hall till two boys stepped forward, both sporting overly confident smirks on their faces.

"What do you wenches want?" One of the upperclassman sporting a letterman jacket spat back. His buddy laughed with him. The witches of Halfmoon Hallows were seething in anger towards the pair. Every witch knew who they were. They had been the only two wizards to ever step into Halfmoon and get away with it. And not only that, they'd disrespected their own upperclassman at the witching academy by spreading their secrets.

"Look and learn!" Meghan the Malevolent called out into the hall, though her eyes cut through the upperclassman the most. "Don't you EVER send ANYONE to step foot in our academy EVER AGAIN!"

"We won't hesitate to make an example out of you!" Whitney the Wicked added. "In fact, it gives me great pleasure." Looking down at the undercover girls, Whitney's twisted smile only seemed to grow, an expression that made Meghan blush. "Go on you morons, DRINK!"

Kyle glanced over at Sigmund, who frowned towards the wizard's unfortunate appearance. The makeup the girls had done was horrendous to say the least.

"I'm NEVER allowing you to tell me how to have fun ever again!" The wizard snapped, his face covered in glitter and bright pink blush.

Sigmund sighed and popped the cork off the top of his vial. The other boys followed suit and together, they drank the potion. This one happened to taste a lot better than the first one they'd tried. It didn't take long for them to change back either, which revealed the reason the witches were there in the first place. The upperclassman looked embarrassed when they realized who the boys were, the ones they had bragged about giving the prank plan to. When the boys were revealed to be boys, the students watching in the hall broke out in laughter.

"IS THAT SIGMUND?!"

"HAHAHA! LOOK AT THEM!"

"STAY OUT OF OUR SCHOOL!" Meghan shouted at the boys. Ivan and Nicolai took off and flew up the stairs of the common room, retreating to their rooms to hide from the laughter, though it only made the students laugh harder. Kyle's angry expression hadn't changed. He crossed his arms towards Sigmund.

"When is the fun part?" The red head asked. Sigmund face palmed.

"Kyle, please..."

"No, I mean it. WHEN IS THE FUN PART?! Here I am, standing in the middle of the common area, covered in MAKEUP and being taunted by my peers while you get away with everything scot-free!"

"Don't stress yourself out, braces." Meghan chuckled, turning her attention to the sorcerer. Sigmund gulped down air. "Hannah, give me the kit!"

"Here you go~!" Hannah smiled, handing Meghan what looked like a makeup bag. Sigmund gasped.

"H-hold on!" The sorcerer squeaked, taking a step back. "You can't use any of that cheap stuff on my face! My esthetician will have me killed!"

"As if we care!" Whitney laughed. Sigmund pleaded with his eyes.

"Please, consider my skin! You haven't washed or sanitized any of those brushes! Please!"

"Stay still, pretty boy!" Hannah giggled.

The students in the hallway had a great laugh watching the chase between Sigmund and the witches. When he was eventually caught and given a 'makeover', his new look had become the highlight of the entire day. The girls had a great time taking photos of the sorcerer on their cell phones and so did the rest of the academy. Unlike the other boys, Sigmund took the messy look in stride and when the photos somehow reached his manager, he was actually told it made for a good and relatable press story.

The students of Milkweed were happy to have Erin and her friends in the common area, even though it was blatantly against the rules. The girls were welcomed with open arms, given tours around other student's dorms and most important of all, kept a secret from the faculty. Hannah's head poked out of Nicolai and Ivan's room, a bright smile on her face as she called for the other girls.

"Look how small their rooms are!" Hannah called. The girls rushed over to see, but Sigmund stopped Erin before she could join them, grabbing her wrist.

"Come see my room instead!" He smiled. Erin held in a laugh.

"I can't take you seriously with that makeup on." She giggled. "I'll come if you promise to wash that mess off."

"I will..." Sigmund blushed, turning away to guide her to the room. Following behind Sigmund, Erin walked slowly into the dorm and took a look around. The difference between Kyle and Sigmund's sides was pretty obvious and she couldn't help but comment on it.

"I bet I can guess which bed is yours." Erin snickered. "And the desk too! Oooh! Look at your chair~!" She took a seat quickly on the velvet, tufted chair and leaned back before letting it spin. "Hehehe! I like this!"

Sigmund sat on his bed and smiled softly towards her. He was happier than ever to have her in his room. Catching a glimpse of the sorcerer, Erin rolled her eyes.

"Didn't I ask you to wash that makeup off?" She told him. "Go! You look ridiculous!"

"Can it wait?" He asked. "I'm enjoying your company."

Erin returned his smile and stood up from the desk, conjuring a pack of makeup remover wipes. Opening the pack, she pulled out a couple and walked over to Sigmund. She gently lifted his face with her fingertips and brushed the dampened wipes over his cheek, clearing away the harsh pigment of the blush. He practically melted into her hand. When the door to the bathroom in the room opened, the pair looked up and watched as Kyle walked out. He was drying his face off with a towel and paused when his eyes fell on Erin.

"What is she doing in our room?" Kyle frowned, his eyes narrowing in her direction. "Here to torture us some more? Haven't you had enough?" Sigmund returned the nasty look in his direction.

"Watch it! She's allowed!" He shouted. "Don't you ever question her again!"

"Don't I get a say in anything?" Kyle argued. "This is my room too! I don't want any witches in here!"

"Don't fight guys. I'll go." Erin spoke. "Besides, I should probably round up the girls. We can't be gone this long."

"No!" Sigmund pouted, hugging onto her arm as he whined. "Don't listen to that ugly excuse for a wizard!"

"Hey!" Kyle gasped, his face shooting up from his yellow towel. Sigmund ignored him and continued.

"When will I get to see you again?"

"Sooner than you think!" Erin grinned, lifting the wipe to his face again. She lifted his face once more and hovered the wipe over his eye, waiting till he closed it to brush the eyeshadow off. His skin was honestly immaculate, she was jealous. "Summer vacation is right around the corner! You can come to visit me again."

"Or you can come visit me this time? Ja? Say yes!"

"Haha! Sure, Sigmund. I'd like that."

"Me too."

"Hurray! Okay, great! Time to go!" Kyle clapped, catching the couple's attention again. Walking over to the door, he opened it and motioned the witch to leave. "Bye! See you!"

Just as Sigmund stood up to tell Kyle off, the gang of girls barged in to take a look around. Erin giggled towards the look on Kyle's face. He certainly didn't look pleased about the visitors.

"Oooh! Look at the curtains in here!" Hannah marveled, reaching out to touch the green colored, velvet curtains on Sigmund's side of the room. "Luxurious~!"

"Who sleeps on this side?" Meghan asked, pointing out Kyle's side of the room. "Looks sad. Like, literal poverty."

"EXCUSE ME?!" Kyle yelled, throwing his towel down. "GET OUT!"

"Oh, must be your side with the way you're acting." Meghan shrugged. "Fitting, I guess. Shabby, like the way you dress."

"OUT! NOW!"

As Kyle rounded up the gang of witches, Erin turned to back Sigmund. Setting a kiss over the side of his face that was clean and getting a kiss in return, Erin gave a light wave before she, too, was rounded up by Kyle. The enchantress broke out in laughter with her friends as she was pushed out of the room and Kyle slammed the door shut once they were out in the hall. From outside, the witches kicked and punched at the door, shouting playful insults towards the wizard together before finally leaving.

Kyle tumbled over into his bed and let his face hit the pillow when the noise finally died down. Sigmund smiled from his spot on his own bed, pulling more makeup wipes from the package Erin had left him.

"Had fun?" Sigmund asked, knowingly. Kyle's head shot up and he narrowed his eyes towards Sigmund, who was already giggling. He just loved egging the wizard on.

"I hate you."

"I love you too."

"Don't talk to me for the rest of the night. Actually, make it the remainder of the term!"

"Kyle.."

"I SAID DON'T TALK TO ME!"

"He had a riveting time!" Kyle's Necronomicon answered for him, springing up from the wizard's desk. "And Sigmund, please, fill me in! How did everything go? Who was that girl just now? What happened to your face?!"

"It's a long story..." Sigmund finally laughed. Kyle groaned as the sorcerer gladly started the story from the beginning.