The smell of incense permeated the air. Jen had no idea where he'd gotten the stuff, as his parents weren't religious, and not many shops sold it, but he'd found it somehow. She bounced a little on the blue cushion, excited. She had no idea what would happen, just that it would be amazing.

Amazing. That was the only way to describe it as the smoke filled the air with his chanting — Jen didn't understand the words, had no idea what they meant, but they sent tingles up her spine all the same. She laughed as the ritual became complete.