“Remember to vote MG for vampire representative!” MG said cheerfully, slapping a sticker onto an unsuspecting student’s backpack. He ignored the weird look he got, instead eyeing all the other backpacks in the library. In a rush of speed, he stuck stickers to every backpack in sight, stopping to look over his handiwork proudly. “We’re about to see if vamp speed defeats procrastination,” he muttered to himself. He nodded. “Yeah, I got this.”
He sped down the hallway, taping up posters as he went. He zoomed past Josie, who was listening to a witch babble on.
“But I actually really like Lizzie’s ideas for new witch programs,” the witch was saying. “So, it’s gonna take a lot for me to change my mind. What programs do you plan to introduce?”
Josie sighed in annoyance, unzipping her backpack and pulling out a crumpled up top. She held it out to the witch with her eyebrows arched. “Lizzie’s pink sweater?” 
“Yeah.” The witch ran the soft fabric over her fingers thoughtfully. “Yeah, I think I can feel myself being swayed.”
“Pleasure doing business with you.” Josie stuck out a hand.
The witch shook it. “Pleasure’s all mine.”
Josie caught Penelope’s eye from across the room, turning away quickly when Penelope raised a single eyebrow in a deafening silent question.