"Charming." (Charm caster, Gwen)

Gwen woke up with a start. Her head was throbbing. She couldn't move, for some reason. Panic slowly chewed its way in as her mind cleared up a little. A purple light illuminated an otherwise dark library. Gwen struggled, but noticed that her limbs were restrained by some kind of jinx. "Hello, Gwen." A voice sounded from the dark. It didn't take long for Gwen to realise who her captor was. "Charm Caster!" Gwen growled. "Don't need to be so hostile, right Gwen?" Charm Caster teased her immobile victim. "Shut up dork. You tried to switch bodies with me for god's sake!" Gwen spat with her usual venom. "You're her for one reason. Where's Ben?" Gwen grimmaced. Ben and Grandpa had vanished the past few days and haven't came back yet. So that was a question she couldn't answer. Charm Caster was not being patient. "Last chance before I begin, Tennyson." Although Gwen didn't know where Ben was, she was swtermined to burn Charm Caster's time. "You'll never find out!," Gwen said stubbornly. Charm Caster simply walked around her slyly. "One more question, Gwen. Are you ticklish?" Gwen flinched when she heard that question. She was ticklish and normally didn't mind getting ticked, but getting tickled by this weirdo? Gwen was definitely not comfortable with it.

Charm Caster smirked and jabbed Gwen's rib from behind. A squeal from her was just what she wanted to hear. "Give me answers!" Charm Caster demanded. "No!" Gwen retorted obnoxiously. Charm Caster simply started tickling Gwen's ribs and belly with both her hands. Gwen tried to contain her laughter, constantly telling herself, "Don't laugh for this weirdo. Don't laugh for this weirdo." But soon she let it all out. Gwen burst out laughing as Charm Caster teasingly played a song, using Gwen's ribs as piano keys. Each "note" she poked, she was bound to poke the next one deeper. Gwen wanted to beg her to stop. This was he'll compared to the normal tickle fights he had with Ben. Only her dignity kept her from doing so. Her laughter echoed through the library. Gwen struggled vehemently against the bonds, but spells were spells and this spell was like many others- it took more than just her plain strength to get free. She was going crazy from the torture. Her face was flushed and her mind was slowly falling into a sea of panic. Just as he thought she could alr it no longer, Charm Caster suddenly stopped playing her "songs". As Gwen caught her breath, Charm Caster uttered another spell. Gwen shrieked as she violently tilted backwards into a horizontal position. Charm Caster asked once more, "Where is Ben? If you do not answer, I will torture you for the next hour!" Gwen silently gulped, but couldn't muster the strength to retort, thus she only glared at Charm Caster with anger and disgust. Charm Caster began taking off Gwen's footwear, slipping off her sneakers and socks. Gwen was never tickled on her feet before, and she wasn't willing to find out how it felt. Charm Caster