Snippet #956992

I don't really know why he could make me feel bad about hurting his feelings or something of that sort. Perhaps maybe it was because we were of the same flesh and blood; twins to be exact. He was the only person (aside from Jack and Jacky of course) who could make me feel bad about something I had done. For example apologizing for not being as skilled at magic as I am. No one our age is as skilled as magic as I am; I was after all a 'prodigy'. So why in the world was he apologizing to me?

"Don't apologize, that is rediculous. I was simply in a bad mood. One of my pranks this morning didn't work and you know how that always puts me in a terrible mood." I was of course lying, though I doubt he would be able to tell; I am an excellent liar when I want to be. He was the only one my pranks didn't work on, otherwise they were always perfect. That would always be something I would never understand; why him? Why is it he can always undermind my carefully thought out plans, all of my delicate tricks. "Well I suppose I should get going. Jacky here wanted to take a ride to Seventh Keys; you know how that is. Delicate and such. Really should be going then, would hate it if she was put in a bad mood too. See ya" I said quickly before turning to go flying off on top of my broom; which I had so delicately named Pumpkin Spice.