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Simple_Spells
Casper shrugged. If she didn't want it, there was more for him, right? He moved to put the bread back onto his plate and accidentally dropped it down his voluptuous sleeve. It rolled down his arm, past his armpit, and out onto his lap, between his legs, and under the table. "Rats," Casper grumbled. That couldn't be lucky.
"Hannah? Alright, I suppose, but what if you were to twist it..." Casper paused for a second to ponder the possibilities. "You've got three first names! You could pick a different name to use every day. You can be Hannah today and be yourself, but then you're Leigh tomorrow and Leigh is this absolute troll with grass growing between her toes and one eye and knotted hair. That should be fun to pretend. And THEN best of all the NEXT day you could be James. And James is a boy of course so you could be dashing and charming and have all the girls chase after you and run superfast and not worry about closing your legs in skirts all the time."
And of course by now Casper's imagination was off and running. His fingers itched for a quill and some sort of parchment just so he could draw this transformation of character to character to character.
Hannah Leigh laughed. This boy DEFINITLEY had a good imagination. "I'm going to stick with Hannah today. I want to be myself, meet new people, et cetera."
She smiled at him.