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Hi everyone! Fluffernutter says hi too! Sorry I haven't updated in a while, but I'm here now! So, this is the story for the word "pretty". And..... there is even MORE Puck/Sabrina fluff! I just love fluff, don't you? Okay... so this takes place... well, I don't really know when exactly this takes place, but this is like during the stage where Puck is starting to feel.... feelings towards Sabrina. I hope you enjoy and please review!

Puck POV

Pretty. Now that's a word that I thought I would never use to describe Sabrina Grimm. But looking at her now, my opinions have shifted quite a bit...

There she was, standing in the stairway, waiting to leave for Mayor Charming's annual ball. I was surprised that he even invited us. I suspect that Snow White told him to do it. Not that I was glad that he invited us. I hate balls. They're nothing but fancy shmancy parties where people try to prove that they are fit for high society. I have no need for social classes- the Trickster King is in a class of his own, above everyone else! Plus the dancing. I absolutely dread dancing.

I glanced back at Sabrina. Yet another reason to hate balls. It makes girls you find annoying look pretty, and makes you have this dreadful feeling in your stomach.

But man, did she look pretty! She was wearing a baby blue chiffon gown with her hair up in curls. Ew... now I have that butterflies-in-your-stomach feeling and my stupid heart won't stop going 'thump-thump, thump-thump' really loudly. Gross. Maybe I'm just coming down with something... yeah that's right! I'm sick! I'll just have the old lady take a look at me later.

But then I felt my face contort into an expression on admiration as I let out a content sigh. Suddenly, a little voice in the back of my head started screaming at me. Stop drooling you fool! You aren't seriously thinking about Grimm like this, are you? Of course you don't like her! She's Sabrina Grimm! You know, the girl you like to throw glop grenades at???

Ha! Now I was hearing voices in my head. I am definitely sick now! Yes! That means I don't like Grimm! I glanced at her again and got that stupid goofy smile on my face again. I was SO in denial. I stared out of the window hoping the ickyness would pass.

Sabrina POV

I let out an impatient sigh. When were we going to leave and get this ball thing over with? As I started to look around the room looking for Uncle Jake, my eyes just happened to land on Puck. Wow... He looked kinda good in a tux... Wait.... Ew! Did I just think that? I was disgusted by myself... Still, I couldn't keep my eyes from oogling him... And that's how I tripped down the stairs.

Puck ROV

I heard a yelp from behind me and I turned around to see Sabrina tripping down the stairs. How she did it so elegantly, I have no idea. I couldn't help but admire how she gracefully jumped to her feet.

Stop looking at her like that you idiot! The voice in my head spoke up again. I finally snapped out of it long enough to try to laugh cruelly and scramble for an insult. "Trying to do all of Ferryport Landing a favor and not make it to the ball, Grimm?" was all I could come up with.

And she threw me the most vicious glare she could muster as she stalked off to find Uncle Jake- still as pretty as ever.

So... did you like??? Yeah... I did do double POV. I just wanted to dip into Sabrina's view for a bit because.... well, because I'm the author and I have a jabberwocky! By the way, Fluffernutter is still waiting for the reviews.... Happy sort-of-late holidays everyone!

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