 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
"You were conscious enough to toss a smelly shoe,'' Rachel said sweetly to her best friend. "Oh, I think it does happen but just not with you.'' She giggled at Haddie's raspberry. "How very rude of you.''
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At Olivia's mention of the word 'prank' Rachel shifted her gaze to Haddie. Eyes still on her friend, she shifted back onto her bed as she thought. No, Haddie couldn't have taken it as a prank. She wouldn't do that. Even more so, Rachel had not seen Haddie do any magic or physically come over to her bed to take the doll. She nor none of the other girls could have taken her. She sighed sadly. "I just don't understand. It was practically in the center of my bed so it couldn't have fallen off easily.''
She was distracted by Haddie's outburst. "She couldn't have been in our dorm; we would have seen her,'' she replied with a shudder. "That old lady creeps me out.'' The prospect of learning a new spell intrigued her, however. "Really? I'm game for learning that spell. Aren't you girls, too?'' She looked around at her dorm mates and Tia, who probably knew this spell already though.
"Why not Davie?'' Rachel didn't fully understand the reason why Haddie disliked Davie. He and Rachel hadn't talked a lot but he seemed nice. "Are Garreth and Jace allowed?'' |