1.11 Potion Commotion

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"You're studying."

As far as observations go, it isn't a particularly interesting one. It isn't a question, either, but Justin seems to be waiting for an answer, so whatever.

"Yeah," Alex says, slamming the book shut a little harder than she needs to. Like it's a hint or something - she was studying, but now she's sitting here answering...

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They had just closed up the Sub Station for the night and everyone else was upstairs getting ready for dinner so Justin had a rare moment of quiet relaxation in the lair. Taking full advantage of it, he was stretched out on the couch with his feet propped on the coffee table. His head was tilted back, resting comfortably while...

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"So," Harper says, and Alex slams her locker door shut, then freezes. She isn't even sure what Harper's wearing today, except that if she's about to ask Alex what she thinks, Alex is probably going to have to bust out the story she's been saving about the time she accidentally turned Justin's clothes invisible. (It's not something...

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“Congratulations, you won,” Justin whispered, looking down at the ground and swallowing hard. “You won. Again.”

Alex sighed, her wand dropping to the ground as she looked at him, not wanting to see the sadness and disappointment in her brother’s eyes. “Justin…”

Biting his bottom lip, Justin tried for a tight smile,...

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Their first kiss was experimental.

Alex was 12 and Justin was 14. Alex had her very first actual boy-girl party. Not the kind with childish games and stuff, the kind with Truth or Dare and spin the bottle. Everyone knew she liked Liam, the superhot!Guitar player, and she needed to know how to kiss, just in case she was dared to...

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This was not the refreshing scent of the open range, or the snows of Alaska, or the Pacific breeze.

This was the scent of... er, thirty-odd sweltering perverts in chaps hooting at her.

How does Alex Russo ever get into these messes? Wait... don't answer that question. It could take forever. Let's just use the abridged version,...

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Alex exited the stage huffily. She practically threw her bass down onto the cases for all the instruments and equipment. She fished in the pocket of her short skirt for her pack of cigarettes and lit one, inhaling furiously.

"Don't smoke those," Justin said, noticeably irritable as he too arrived backstage. He snatched it from...

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The letters surrounded him on the bed, his dark eyes scanning each of them from afar with intrigue. So many colleges he’d applied to, all but one of them had welcomed him into their academic programs. He’d thrown the rejection letter out, because who cares about USC, they rejected everyone. He didn’t know which one he...