Why was he pointing at her! Ginger's eyes went wide as she gaped at him. The nerve of some people, honestly! And how did he even know? Was he like some seer or something? "Palplude?" She scoffed a little rolling her eyes and flicking her hair over her shoulder. "What proof do you even have?"

Ug, he was scary and ugly. What was wrong with his face, anyway? He looked like some voodoo master from the wrong side of town.

"Oh go back to your voodoo dolls," she snorted, lifting her chin up a little higher. That was it, he was just an ugly, jealous voodoo master.