chap-3

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The V.K.'s sat in remedial goodness class bored out of their minds all except Yazmine who was actually quite surprised at how good she was when she tried to be good. "If someone hands you a crying baby do you A.) curse it, B.) lock it in a tower, C.) give it a bottle or, D.) carve out it's heart?" fairy asked only two hands shot up.

Evie and Yazmine's.

Yazmine knew that fairy godmother was inclined to pick someone else because she had been the only one answering the questions besides mal's random comments. "Evie" the older lady smiled "what was the second one?" she asked playing with her pencil "oh ok, Yazmine" she redirected.

"C.), give it a bottle" Yazmine beamed knowing she was right. "Correct again" fairy godmother complimented her "you are on fire girl" Carlos nodded "I just choose the ones our parents wouldn't do" she says playing with a strand of her hair.

"Oh" they said collectively "that makes so much sense" evie grinned. A brown haired girl entered the room she squealed fearfully as she passed the students who were lined up in a row. "Hello dear one" fairy godmother greeted "you need to sign off an early dismissal for the coronation" she said handing her a clipboard and looking behind her back as if they would attack her.

Mal gave evie and Yazmine a bump on their shoulders signaling for them to look at the girl. "Everyone here remembers my daughter Jane?" Fairy godmother asked signing the papers "mom" she whined "it's ok Jane, this is everyone" fairy godmother pushed her daughter in front of the five "that's ok, don't mind me as you were" she mumbled quickly running past them with another squeal.

"Let's continue you find a bottle of poison do you A.) put it in the kings wine, evie slowly raised her hand B.) paint it on a apple, or C.) turn it over to the proper authorities?" Fairy godmother waved her teaching stick around and evie gasped her hand in the air she knew this one.

The two boys of the group also raised their hands jay pulled down Carlos' hand making it more possible for him to be called on. "Jay" fairy godmother pointed to him "you C.) turn it over to the proper authorities" he smirked putting his hand down.

"I was gonna say that" Carlos scoffed "oh but I said it first" jay spoke in a baby voice quickly standing on his chair to give Carlos a nuggy. "Boys!" fairy godmother tapped her podium with the stick "Boys!" she said once more at this point jay had Carlos under him as they fought on the table. "I am going to encourage you to use that energy on the tourney field."

"Oh no that's ok, whatever that is we'll pass" Carlos pushed jay off of him while declining the offer.

Yazmine sat outside watching the boys tryouts for tourney she clapped a little bit hopping to cheer them on Carlos stood confused obviously unsure of what to do. "Hey you lost boy get out of the kill zone" the coach blew his whistle

"Kill zone, what?" Carlos asked running from the spot. Jay pushed his competitors down with a battle cry he ran to his next victim and Yazmine cheered happily "go jay!" she yelled.

Jay dodged and weaved the flying disks that were shooting at him he did a full aerial in the air which Yazmine was proud to say she taught him. He picked the ball up from the floor knocking down another person. Jay was met with a scared white haired boy "jay, wait it's me Carlos" he cried out.

"Stop jay, stop" he threw his stick at jay holding up his shield to block the ball jay smacked at him, he crouched on the ground in a ball with the shield. Jay used it running on it, with another push to another player he picked the ball up once more with his stick and flung it into the goal scoring a point.

The cheerleaders went wild but not louder that a proud Yazmine jay let out another battle cry running at the goalie, the goalie screamed running away from the V.K. who threw his stick to the floor and begun victory dancing. "You get over here!" the coach called for jay.

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