Sabrina the Teenage Witch
1. Sabrina the Teenage Witch
Oz sniffed as he entered the house. He tried to hold down a growl. He smelled cat.
"Where can we set up?" Devon asked the women.
"Right over here," one of them said, motioning to the living room. "By the way, I'm Zelda."
"I'm Helda," her companion said, smiling.
"Oz," the werewolf introduced himself as his fellow band members set up their equipment.
"We really appreciate your band coming to play for our niece's birthday," Zelda told him.
"No problem." He glanced around, wondering where that cat was. "Where is here, anyway?"
He frowned, trying to recall how the members of Dingoes Ate My Baby had gotten there.
"Now, don't you worry about that," Helda said assuredly. She took his arm and led him across the floor. "Everything's perfectly normal."
Oz shrugged. It didn't matter. It wasn't like this was the weirdest thing that had ever happened to him. "Okay."