Every blip on the radar was a mixture of hope and hopelessness, there was a chance that some of Lorien’s men would come pick him up, and there was a...chance that the Consortium would find him. Either way, he wasn’t about to radio out to them and draw attention to himself. It was the last blip that had appeared on the screen that was making him uncomfortable though. It had been right at the edge of the radar’s range for the last 15 minutes, and it wasn’t moving from directly behind the Mako. He. Giving out hugs and kisses I was glad that no more was asked by my mom or anyone else about dating or getting married. I was able to forget about Cole for the time being. It was dark as I backed my car out of the driveway and raced home.Plopping down on my sofa, dressed in my comfy Victoria's Secret pajama pants and tank top, I logged into my laptop. Pulling out some files for work, I planned to prepare for the work day ahead. However, my mind was on Cole. There were no messages when I got home. There was however one Womanizer known as Mistress Daisy the Formalizer who was attended by a small sweaty man named Jerome, who though human, of a sort, was indeed her familiar.But what of their spells are known to us? Here now is our small listing.Doing of the Hair. These spells all seem to treat the hair as if it were an element and they it's master. With a few gestures hair has been seen to spring as if to life. Growing longer changing color, and taking on new shapes. Do they use this to. “What kind?” She said.“He raps,” I answered.“Oh, mixtape rappers. Those.”I rolled my eyes for a second and said: “Once upon a time, not long ago, didn’t you idolize a rapper because of his mentality? Didn’t you idolize the fact that he came from almost nothing, just like us? You still idolize him, do you?” I said, sincerely. She nodded.After a slight hesitation, she asked: “What’s your cousin’s story?”“Well, this will be a long story,” I started. “My cousin Jay and I were close. We still kind.