Two Witches |Damion . Bonnie|

Damion, for some reason, had been interested in Bonnie since he had met her at the school a few weeks before. He just clicked with her, the reasons were unknown. Could have been because they were both witches, or warlocks or whatever - but he still wanted to find out more.

His father had been sleeping almost the entire day. (He had been up the previous few nights practicing spellwork) Damion came home right after school and noticed one of the Grimoire's were still open in his lap, and proceeded to close it. He noticed a piece of paper on the floor, and bent down to pick it up: flipping it open, he noticed Bonnie's address written on it. After setting down his pack on the kitchen table and grabbing his car keys, Damion made his way out to his vehicle and drove off to wherever the address told him to go.

His necklace dangled on his chest while the car hit speed bumps moving throughout the town. It pulled into the driveway, and he got out - holding the keys above his right shoulder and pressed the electronic locker, and then the car beeped. His feet carried him most of the way, up the steps and too the door, to which his hand then knocked on the nice wooden door.

Bonnie was reading her Grimoire and and practicing some enchantments. She was surprised by the knock on the door. She was not expecting anyone. She tucked her hair behind her ears and proceeded to open the door. She was a tad bit surprised to see Damion there. "Hey." she said with a smile.

He leaned up against the door frame with his right arm as the door swung open. He was rather surprised to see her there, after everything that had happened - everything that his father had told him about. Almost an instant smile grew on his face, his keys remained in his right hand. "Hey" He told her back, bringing down his right arm from the door frame and walked closer to the entrance as if he was waiting to be coaxed in by Bonnie.

She looked at him and realized how good looking he was. Before she had been so taken by James that she didn't notice. As she thought this she felt bad as if she were cheating on him. But he was the one that chose to leave. She stepped away slightly from the doorway to let him. "What are you doing here?" she asked sweetly.

The smile remained throughout, even grew a little as Bonnie had spoken. He thought that she was a nice girl - or rather, a nice witch. Cute too. But she had a boyfriend already, which he kept remembering to keep him on track, and away from his emotions butting in. He hadn't found out yet about James, so he was a little curious why Bonnie was acting the way she was.

Damion looked into her sexy eyes as she moved out of the way, and he slowly walked through the entrance. "Oh, nothing really. Just thought we could do a little practicing. We never did get together after that day in school - thought it was a shame not to get to know you better" His eyes moving from hers to the room that he was in now, after entering through the threshold.

Bonnie gave him a smile "Well you are in luck I was just working on some stuff." she led him toward the living room and sat down in front of the fire place. "It is a shame. I'm sorry, it is mainly my fault. I have just been going through alot." she said looking down at her hands then shaking off the sadness that was threatening to overwhelm her.

He nodded back to her. It was a nice house - he thought, probably bigger then it needed to be for a father and daughter, but he didn't seem to care. If anything, he liked it better, it was somewhat larger then his house, being in an apartment complex isn't a lot to brag about, though. "It is okay, don't worry about it. My fault, too, for not calling or setting anything up-" He paused, and sat down beside her in front of the fireplace, he crossed his legs and looked from the fire to Bonnie. "Is it anything witchy - or just personal stuff?"

She sat back on hr heels and looked up "Personal." she said then pulled her Grimoire up to her lap to look at spells.

Daniel watched her closely - she appeared nervous, and scared, but the reason why was amiss to him. He had done little preparation work for this magic date, believing it not to be very necessary, seeing as they were both witches and had experience under their belt. "Do you want to talk about it?" He asked her in a sympathetic tone - even though they were going to practice magic together, he didn't think they shouldn't be able to talk about personal feelings as well - or anything not related to magic, for that matter.

Bonnie looked up"Did you know James Cole?" she asked him thinking it would be nice to talk to someone.

His curiosity seemed to spike a little at the name, but did not show it on his face - no, it was more in his body functions of his head chirping up a little bit that showed it. "James - yeah, I've heard of him. I ran into him once outside of the high school - he seemed kind. Why, what did he do?" He asked her, eying up her apparent nervousness. What did any of this have to do with James - whom he had never really met before, then his mind ran through only a couple scenario's. "Did he hurt you?"

"No!: she said quickly then looked up and felt the tears come to her eyes "He was turned in to a vampire." she wiped the tears that escaped and took a breathe.

Damion didn't really know what to say, he was expecting to hear something along the lines of 'he left me for someone else' which wasn't a very good alternative. His eyes followed her tears as they trickled down her cheeks. "I'm sorry, Bonnie." he said, he blinked once with what looked like a sad emotion on his face. "do you want to talk about it?"

"No." she said silently. "It's fine. I am going to get over it. Why don't we get to practicing?"

He looked at her - and wished there was something that he could do to help, but no matter how long he tried to think on it, the less and less likely it would become; that he'd be able to find the words to help Bonnie through that ordeal. He nodded to her, the flames glistening off of his bald head in the process. Damion knew that at that time, to just stop talking about it. Perhaps in the future, maybe, he could help her - but not then, not in that moment. "So - do you have any that you want to try?"

"Not really" she said putting on a smile "What about you?" she asked and started twirling her friendship bracelet around her wrist.

He slowly returned her smile, and looked down to her Grimoire that she had already opened. There were a lot of spells, some he had never heard of before - but thought it would be nice to give them a try. He brought his hands up to his lap as if preparing for a meditative state - but instead he closed his eyes, and the pages mysteriously began to shuffle back and forth, quickly coming to a stop on a page that read something about a mind compelling spell. "How is that one, Bon?" He asked, pointing to the spell.

Bonnie looked down and saw a ind compelling spell staring up at her. It looked easy enough to accomplish so she nodded her head. "Sure." she gave a war smile in his direction.

He retracted his hand from the page and placed it back, intertwining the fingers with his other hand which was in his lap. "OK. It looks simple enough - I'd suppose it is like a vampire compulsion, but with a witchy touch added in." He paused, and took a glance around the room. "We need to position the candles so that we can collect optimum energy from them. It makes it easier to do the spell"

"Ok." she said with a smile and got uo and strutted over to wear her candles were and placed them around the room and then she closed her eyes and thought of the flames and they appeared. "Ok, whats next?"

He watched as she walked around, placing candles in random areas of the room to provide things to channel. It had been nice, finally finding a witch who had known her stuff, rather then a starter who had no clue how to do magic, or even what to do with it.

He smiled as she turned around to face him. "That is good - now, all we really need to is just hold hands - you've channeled other elements before, right?" He asked, probably already knowing the answer. However, he wanted to make sure she knew what they were going to do to avoid any slip ups.

"Of course" she said with a smile and held her hands out. He was nice and it was fun to work with magic with someone for just the fun of it, and not because someone was in danger.