Okay, I can explain.

Okay let me get this straight, I never wanted to be a witch. But you know, you have to deal with what cards you have right? Unless you cheat. That's what I also did. I'm now no longer aging, and I'm fifteen forever. So I was like why the hell not, let's move to Mystic Falls and stay with some old family friends from the 1600's! The dear Originals, yes.

But I may have pissed one of them off severly. See, Kol may or may not have been trying to kiss me, so I MAY or may not have set fire to Kol's hair. Oops, didn't do it. Blame it on the alchohal, Kol, blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-a-a-whatever-ahol.

Knowing him, he probably has some diabolical plans up his arsehole.