Chapter 2- Ballroom Dancing

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"My dear Blossom, what shall I play before I have to escort you to Remedial Goodness class?" I asked in a posh accent.

"Nothing. Go back to sleep," Blossom groaned.

"Okay, come on. Up and at 'em," I said, getting up from the piano bench.

Pluto nudged my side as I walked over to Blossom's side and pulled the covers off of her. She groaned as I went to pick out her outfit. She sighed, knowing I wouldn't relent, and got ready in the closet. She sat at the vanity, waiting for me to do her hair.

"You know, I wouldn't mind a little humming," Blossom said, making me smile.

"I wanna hold 'em like they do in Texas please. Fold 'em, let 'em hit me, raise it, baby stay with me," I crooned.

"Love game intuition, play the cards with spades to start," Blossom smiled.

"And after he's been hooked, I'll play the one that's on his heart," I said, smirking. "Done."

"You gotta loosen up, and stop dressing like a teacher," Blossom said, standing up and tucking a loose strand of red hair into my bun.

"I got my nails done the other day," I reasoned, showing her the red nails.

"Scandalous," Blossom said sarcastically, smiling.

"C'mon, you're going to be late," I said, tugging at her hand.

"I'm going to be late. You don't have classes for a while," Blossom corrected me.

"Let's go," I sighed.

We made our way through the maze of the school and finally to Fairy Godmother's classroom. The four villain kids were sitting at their desks. Blossom sat in front of them, setting down her books with a sigh.

"Class, this is Blossom, Jasmine's daughter," Fairy Godmother introduced her. "And I think you remember Sophie."

"Hi," Blossom said boredly.

"Oh, Sophie!" Fairy Godmother caught my attention.

"Headmistress?" I replied.

"I need you to play piano for Ballroom Dancing," she explained.

"My specialty," I smiled.

"What does that class contain?" Evie asked curiously.

"Ballroom dancing. It's as simple as that," Blossom snorted.

I glared at her before turning to Evie. "Yes, it is simply what it is in the title. Since my father's taught me everything to know about playing piano, Fairy Godmother has me play frequently," I explained. "Excuse me, I need to get to class. See you five soon."

I went through my day normally. I sat at my piano in our dorm, feeling comfort as I touched the keys.

"Fancy room." Mal and Evie peaked their heads into my room.

I smiled. "They designed each dorm for the parent's background. Blossom, mostly everything in here is Arabic. For me, I'm just a normal girl."

"Sounds like it was fun to explain to your boyfriend and your friends," Evie said, smiling.

I shook my head. "My only friends are Blossom and Prince Ben."

Mal nodded, looking at me before walking away abruptly with Evie. I shrugged and walked over to the vanity. I let down my hair, fluffing it so it flowed naturally past my shoulders.

I was relieved.

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