Anne POV
"Ok Mar Mar," A blushing Anne said,"You gotta let go of me!"
Marcy unhinged from her arm and instead held her hand. She looked at Anne with her hyper smile.
"It seems the love potion is working," Said Marcy, getting ahold of herself," When I fell asleep, I had a dream of you, or something that looked like you cuz like it kept calling me 'dear' for some reason but that's besides the point. It said that it was the effect of the potion and said I was going to fall in love with you because you used your dna in the potion. My mind is slowly feeling more weird around you."
"Ok so umm in that case-" Anne started before interruption.
Sprig had been hopping towards them but had tripped and was about to fall on Anne from the sky. Marcy's eyes flash green as she grabs sprig by the face and throws him the other way.
"OW!" The frog yelled.
"Why did you do that to him!?" A clearly upset Anne asks.
"I-I dont know, it was like an instinct," marcy says,"That dang potion must be altering my mind more throughout ti..."
