'I wonder who this Jeanie is and why she left her diary here. I sure wouldn't leave mine behind.' I smirked.Taking a bite out of my food, I began read...ng. The first few entries were fairly regular for a diary. Someone, a c***d, trying it out, soaking her feet in instead of jumping head first. As I read further, I realized this girl, Jeanie, had forgotten about her diary at some point in her life and regained her interest in it only much later. The writing had matured and as I learned first. ‘Just. Enough,’ Sam replied, enunciating each word with exacting care. She grabbed the doorknob, twisted and jerked it open. ‘Oh,’ she said, her expression falling, ‘It’s you.’ For a moment, emotion managed to outrun reason and Miranda felt a surge of something unidentifiable, but wholly undeniable. Sam moved out of the way to reveal Isabel and Luke. ‘Hi,’ Isabel said softly. Sam snorted, ‘Look, Miri, its Judy Iscariot plus one.’ Isabel flinched and sighed, ‘Yeah, I guess I’ve earned that.’. It's actually a lust spell, and the point where you interrupted the spell was when I was naming the target of the spell." Don't tell me," Ben said as the interesting smell Gwen was giving off increased again, "I was suppose to be the target, right?" No way dweeb," Gwen snorted, "I wouldn't waste a spell like this on a peabrain like you. I was going to give the spell a null target, that's no target to you, Ben, that would negate the spell before it took affect, but thanks to your interruption I. ' Barbara reacted. The time to get her to leave was gone. Now it was time to take a chance.'Want something special?' She asked. Intrigued, her friend looked at her. 'What do you mean?' 'That person I talked about is here somewhere.' Barbara spoke. Her friend looked up and started scanning the beach. 'Who?' She asked. 'I don't know.' Came the reply. 'I have no clue what he looks like. I am here to perform a task for him.' She saw her friend's lips move to ask another question. 'I don't know what.