The Last Normal Years

Three Fish On The Hook!

"KNUT!" Darcy yelled. "Do you remember you had a contract to finish with my sisters and I first before you go off the rest of your life with Reflecta."

"But she swiped Stella's magic herself two days ago."

"Did she now?" questioned Icy asked. "How did she pull that off?"

"Simple, I am a mirror witch, the best and only witch of my kind of magics, Icy, Darcy, and Stormy. My dearest cousins. Not so fruitful has your quest been?" Reflecta asked chuckling. "Solarian magic reveal yourself."
A mirrorsphere appeared to be holding hostage the light off the sun magic.

"That's pretty fancy magic." Stormy observed as she spoke. "We might need her help."

"I don't like the idea of a freshmen joining our trio. It will make us less feared, dear sisters." Icy warned disagreeing with Stormy.

"Icy, there's no way we're getting closer to Stella without some sort of surprise attack she won't see coming. We owe Reflecta from saving us from those guards on Solaria the day after Stella's 17th birthday party, sis."

"And what can she do that you can't Darcy?" hollered Icy.

"Make mirages. Reflections of other people." Reflecta responds. She made a mirage of Knut.

"Can you do a mirage of a man?" asks Darcy.

"Which man do you want to be copied?"

"One of the Specialists at Redfountain of that sophomore group, I believe Knut ran into Reflecta on Earth. Think you can manage that?" asks Icy. "I think Stella's got a hard crush on someone there."

"I believe I can. I'll need one of their pens and an enchanted notepad and make sure there is a mirror in their room to pull off such a trick myself. Knut can you go spy on those boys?"
Reflecta questions him.

"I'd be happy to." He answered her. Darcy yakked as Reflecta vanished without a trace as Knut ran off to do his new mistress's bidding now.

"He listens to her better than he ever did to you two." said Stormy.

"She's a simping simpleton of a witch her powers aren't that crazy and it will be her downfall." stated Icy. "We stay a trio. No more no less my ladies, is that absolutely, clear?!"

"Yes, it is Icy." Darcy answered. "I don't believe she's our cousin."

"I do." Stormy responds.

"Icy! Darcy! Stormy! Why aren't you three in your advanced Nightology darkness classes!" Griffin hollered at that them.

"We're going going now!" Stormy said sassily.

"Don't you dare use that tone of sass with me, young lady!" Griffin reprimanded her.

"Geesh! No need to get your Headdress in a knot, Mistress Griffin, so what if we're slow today?" inquires Darcy.

"Slow means stronger opportunity for failure, young witches and the capability of being easily caught like a fish lured in by a worm to a deadly hook. If you don't speed things up you three may soon find yourself on that hook together, dear little witchlings." She warned them but they had not listened to her. "Isn't that something your previous trio of witch rivals warned you about?!"