𝗔𝗡𝗘𝗜𝗥𝗔 𝗈𝖿 𝗚𝗔𝗩𝗔𝗟𝗗𝗢𝗡 lived alone with 𝗔𝗚𝗔𝗧𝗛𝗔 of 𝗚𝗔𝗩𝗔𝗟𝗗𝗢𝗡. The two women were believed to be witches because of where they lived. 𝗔𝗡𝗘𝗜𝗥𝗔 wished the second she stepped foot in the town, she was back safe in the arms o...
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𝗖𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗦𝗜𝗫 "ᴛʀᴜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ's ᴋɪss"
𝗙𝗜𝗡𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗔 𝗕𝗢𝗬 𝗧𝗢 kiss Sophie wasn't going to be an easy task for either one of the girls. If there was one thing for sure, Nevers and Evers don't mix. They're good, while they're evil. Set in stone, and nothing could change that.
Every chance Aneira got to write down any description of an Ever boy, she took. Some of them even being:
When Aneira wrote the last name on the list, she immediately scribbled it out. Why would her mind even compel her to write such words?
She looked out the classroom's window at a long, brown haired boy. "Psst, Kiko—," Aneira called to the girl who sat in front of her. When Kiko turned to Aneira, Aneira pointed to the boy out the window.
"Who's that? Dark.. dark hair," Aneira asked.
"Tristan. I caught his rose," Kiko gleefully answered, "I hope he invites me to the Evers Ball. You have to get a boy to ask you or you fail."
"And you do not want to fail," A girl with a Scottish accent and red hair cut into Aneira and Kiko's conversation. Aneira quickly wrote down Tristan's name while the girl continued, "Three fails, and you're expelled."
"Wait, you mean they kick you out?" Aneira asks.
"No. They actually turn you into something else," Kiko replied. The redheaded girl added, "Like a talking tea kettle or a mouse or something worse."
"Wait, like forever? What?" Aneira was in disbelief. By the looks of it, Sophie was truly a better candidate for this School than she was. The sweet harmony of violins and harps filled the room as a woman entered the classroom. Aneira guessed that she was the teacher of the class.
"Bring it down, girls. I am Professor Anemone, and I am here to show you how to become a truly powerful woman through beauty," Professor Anemone says to the girls.
Every girl, except for Aneira, lifted up their desks to reveal mirrors. When Aneira finally opened up her mirror, she found it filled with all sorts of beauty products.
"A lady's smile is a sword in the battle for life and for true love. So, pick up your mirrors and strike!" Each of the girls, except for Aneira again, picked up a hand held mirror.
