Daphne's Distraction

Daphne's Distraction-

Started: May 6 2010 6:47 PM

Posted (On Wattpad): April 27, 2011 6:10 PM

A/N. This is for AliceEmoGothxxi and her request of more SG fanfics. I actually have an account on aother website with all my SG stories and different fanfictions. Just go to 'fanfiction. net' and in the search bar, type in Lara D for author. :D

[Pretend Book 8 didn't happen. All they did was go in the book, get their brother, and

stopped Mirror ok? Then pretend the series is over. This didn't really

happen though. I think I just confused myself...

And go ahead and flame me for what I'm doing to Henry and Veronica. It

was either that or be eaten by a Jabberwocky...and I didn't know what

else to write.]

"Ms. Grimm! Lift your head up...and the rest of yourself!" Mrs. Canning snapped. Daphne Iris Grimm was slouching in her chair. Her dark -almost black- hair sticking in many directions (from her drool). She lifted her head from her desk and mumbled a small "Sorry" to her Social Studies teacher. Her teacher soon turned back to her "Smart Board" and began writing about the Slave Trade in Unit 4; Lesson 2.

Daphne had been daydreaming about her parents, baby brother, sister, brother-ish fairy, and another person. A few months ago, Veronica said she had enough of Henry's constant "whining" of going back to New York. They divorced. Daphne and Sabrina had been crying for weeks. But

there was something good in it...Daphne, Sabrina, and Puck spent more time together without the

occasional "LET ME KILL THE FAIRY!" From neither Sabrina nor Henry. Sabrina's temper had gone down while her sadness rose. They played games, helped each other with homework-which was odd that Puck knew the ocean depths in Science-and also a plus was that Puck's pranking had stopped his pranking...well kind of. But Sabrina was still dreading the divorce.

One day while Daphne was just walking through the front door, she saw Sabrina in Puck's arms crying. She smiled when Puck kissed her forehead. Soon word began to spread of the couple. Sabrina wasn't as

glum as she used to be-which was great. Unfortunately, they had to deal with their baby brother. BASIL-as they named him-was now 4 years old. Since Veronica had Sabrina and Daphne staying with her in

Ferryport, Henry 'got to have' Basil. But it didn't mean that if Veronica and Henry were within 12 feet of each other that they would strange the opposite. They actually were still best friends. Just not husband and wife.

"MS. GRIMM! DO I HAVE TO GIVE YOU DETENTION!" Daphne glared at her teacher who huffed and started talking again. Daphne STILL spaced out. She remembered when Puck's wings were ripped off by the Jabberwocky. She met his mom, dad-who's dead now, a creepy homicidal girl named Moth, and his brother: Mustardseed. Suddenly, her mind was only on Mustardseed. Puck and him looked the same. Blonde hair, tall figure, a smile-or in Puck's case; a mischievous grin, and the way their eyes

sparkled. Of course, Puck's are green, Mustardseed's are a blue and gray-ish color.

They were different in other ways too. Puck was immature, Mustardseed was mature. Puck plays pranks, Mustardseed plays...what does Mustardseed play? Daphne wondered to herself. She had just turned 12 a few weeks ago. In April. Daphne also wondered if he played or had a flute like Puck's. Daphne forgot about class and kept her mind open to Mustardseed. He was charming, nice, and not arrogant, mature, a gentlemen, patient...Daphne Grimm knew there was more but of course, her vocabulary wasn't very big. And she was in the 6th grade! She was still learning antonyms for "big". So far she has 'huge, massive, and mammoth'. She was confused when Sabrina told her the last one. She always thought the mammoth was an elephant from the past. She knew what it looked like, rode like, and smelled like. All experience from training and Puck's pranks. Daphne thought elephants could only flatten people in cartoons...Sabrina was in the hospital for 3 weeks. It would've been a month if not for Uncle Jake's many potions and pockets. 'Hmm... .'Daphne thought, 'Maybe Uncle Jake should open a shop. "Potions and Pockets"...' it sounded pretty good to the 6th grader.