Isaac night

It was the night of the Charity gala run by principal Dort. Isaac stood on a balcony in a red jester like— costume minus the hat.

He watched over the gala’s guests, trying to see Pugsley, he needed Pugsley. He needed his electric ability to jumpstart his machine, use his ability to get the Hyde of of is sister.

But his eyes caught another person. You, dressed in a beautiful dark blue gown, with a sweet little neckline that showed off your shoulders. He knew you, Wednesday’s friend.

You once found him in the hummers shed. Trying to get honey for spell work. You didn’t panic, didn’t mind him at all really. He looked at your head to see a small witch hat, like a headband. How ironic considering your abilities. He decided to go inside for a little while.

He saw you dancing. He tapped your shoulder gently. When you turned, he bowed with his hand outstretched to you. “Care for a dance M’lady?” He asked, before standing up straight.