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critical glance around the entrance.
    Yes, it hadn’t been cleaned for a long time. The blue moss had crept over everything again, and it was thickest around our door. That was only natural. With Mom’s hysterical fits, there was always something for it to feed on.
    When I was little I used to think the Light Ones planted the moss to annoy us. Then it was explained to me that
     
    the blue moss is a native inhabitant of the Twilight, a parasite that consumes human emotions.
    “Ice!” I commanded, flinging out my hand. The cold obediently gathered at my fingertips and ran across the walls like a stiff brush. The frozen needles of moss dropped to the floor, instantly decaying.
    Take that!
    That will teach you to go feeding on people’s petty little thoughts!
    That’s real Power, the Power of an Other.
    I emerged from the Twilight-in the human world less than two seconds had passed-and straightened my hair. My forehead was damp. I had to take out my handkerchief and blot off the sweat. And of course when I looked in my mirror I could see that my mascara had smudged.
    I had no time to fuss over my appearance. I just threw on a light veil of attractiveness that would prevent any human being from noticing the faults in my makeup. We call it a “paranjah,” and everybody likes to poke fun at Others who wear it, but we all use it anyway… When we’re short of time or we need to be absolutely sure of making a good impression… or sometimes just for fun. One pretty young witch from Pskov-who doesn’t really know how to do anything right except throw on a paranjah-has been working as a model for three years. She makes her living from it. The only trouble is that the spell doesn’t work on photographs and videos, so she has to keep turning down all the offers she receives to work in advertising…
    Nothing was going my way today. The elevator didn’t come for ages, and the second one’s been out of order for a long time now, and on my way out of the hallway I ran into Vitalik, the young guy who lives above us. When he saw me in my paranjah, he just froze with a stupid smile on his face. He has been in love with me since he was thirteen-stupidly, hopelessly, silently in love. It’s the result of my sloppy work, to be quite honest. I was learning the love spell and decided to practice on our neighbor’s little boy, since he took every chance he could get to ogle me while I was sitting on the balcony, sunbathing in my bikini. Well… I practiced. And I misjudged the limiting factors. He fell in love forever. When he doesn’t see me for a long time, it all seems to pass off, but it only takes a fleeting encounter, and everything starts up again. He’ll never be happy in love.
    “Vitalik, I’m in a hurry,” I said, smiling at him.
    But the young man just stood there, blocking the doorway. Then he decided to pay me a compliment.
    “Alisa, you look really beautiful today…”
    “Thanks.” I gently moved him aside and felt him tremble when my hand touched his shoulder. He’ll probably remember that touch for a week…
    “I’ve passed the final exam, Alisa!” he said hastily, talking to my back. “That’s it, I’m a college student now!”
    I turned back and took a closer look at him.
    Was this boy, who still used acne lotion, getting wild ideas into his head? Was he hoping that now he’d got into college and launched into “adult life” he could have a chance with me?
    “Squirming out of the army?” I asked. “Men today have no balls. They’re all wimps. They don’t want to serve their time and get a bit of experience, and then go and study.”
    His smile was slowly fading away. It was a wonderful sight!
    “Ciao, Vitalik,” I said, and skipped out of the entrance into the sweltering heat of summer. But my mood was a bit better now.
    These little pups in love are always fun to watch. They’re boring to flirt with and having sex with them is repulsive, but just watching them is pure pleasure. I ought to