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ROUNDOFF BACKHANDSPRING LAYOUT

{06} 𖣔 Jazzy 𖣔

"Just pick the one that doesn't sound like any fun." I scoffed at Carlos' words as my hands dug around in the small compartments of the wallet I was holding.

I had taken it off Prince Ali during our chat and now, was enjoying the endless amounts of bank notes and coins that I was finding inside.

"Ohhhh." Evie mumbled, finally understanding how me and Mal, who probably were the most determined to pull this wand thing off, were doing better than her.

I rolled my eyes and went back to my money counting.

From behind us I heard a squeal of terror as a girl in a light blue dress hurried past, her clipboard hugged tightly to her chest.

𝙒𝙃𝙔 𝘿𝙊𝙀𝙎 𝙀𝙑𝙀𝙍𝙔𝙊𝙉𝙀 𝙃𝘼𝙑𝙀 𝘼 𝙁𝙐𝘾𝙆𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝘾𝙇𝙄𝙋𝘽𝙊𝘼𝙍𝘿 I shrieked internally, first Genie then Dwarfie now this- person.

The girl looked back at Carlos who smiled at her, but she only widened her eyes further.

"Hello, dear one.." Fairy Godmother grinned as she leaned down to the girl.

"Uh you need to sign off an early dismissal for the coronation." The girl squeaked, looking back at us to make sure none of us were trying to kill her.

𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘺𝘦𝘵.

I nudged Mal, who was already smirking at me.

"Everyone here remembers my daughter, Jane." Fairy Godmother cooed as she took the clipboard and signed her signature with the sparkly blue pen.

"Mom..." Jane protested, her mother handing the clipboard back to the girl and spinning her around to face us.

Fairy Godmother pushed Jane forward slightly as she spoke, "Jane this is Everyone." A bright smile decorated the Fairy Godmother's face while her daughter's was very different.

She froze in fear as she drew in a deep breath, "Hi- That's okay, don't mind me, as you were." She hurried out, quickening her pace as she past us.

A small devious smile was found on Mal's face as she mocked the girl's anxiety.

The Fairy Godmother cleared her throat, turning our attention back to her. "Let's continue!"

"YOU FIND A VIAL OF POISON!" The Fairy Godmother exclaimed, almost making me fall off of my chair because of her theatrics. I shook my head and went back to counting out bank notes.

"Do you A) Put it in the King's wine, B) Paint it on an apple or C) Turn it over to the proper authorities." I could hear Evie, Jay and Carlos shoot their hands in the air and call out for Fairy Godmother to choose them.

Jay took one look at Carlos' extended hand and reached up to pull it down, causing the De Vil boy to struggle and protest.

Fairy Godmother pointed her boardstick at my brother who answered, "C) You turn it over to the proper authorities."

Carlos scoffed and slouched into his chair, "I was gonna say that."

"Oh but I said it first..." Jay whined, faking a pout at the white-haired boy as he took his head and roughly shook his fist through Carlos' hair.

I rolled my eyes at the two, embarrased of their immature behavior.

"BOYS!" The Fairy Godmother yelled, freezing the boys in place.

"I am gonna encourage you to use that energy on the tourney field..." The woman smiled, pointing at the window for emphasis.

"Uh no that's okay, whatever that is we'll pass.."

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The coach blew hard on the whistle as I walked over to Audrey to see her about 'Cheerleading', which I didn't even know was a thing.

Audrey grimaced when she saw me, but covered it with one of her award-winning fake smiles.

"Jazzy! A- Amazing to see you trying out! I'm just worried because alot of the tricks we do are advanced and it's okay if you can't keep up..." She pouted, placing a manicured hand on my shoulder comfortingly.

I smiled bittersweetly at her and took a couple of steps back, placing my foot on a point. I pushed off into a roundoff and then flowed straight into my backhandspring layout, sticking the landing with a gentle thud on the grass. 

Some of the other cheerleaders clapped for me and I could hear Jay and Carlos screaming and applauding from their places on the field.

"That's so- unexpectedly amazeballs!" Amazeballs? "Where'd you learn to tumble?" The brunette princess asked, attempting to set me up for embarrasment.

"Self-taught." I smirked, folding my arms across my chest.

She mumbled angry words under her breath before walking over to the bench and picking up the exact same top and skirt that she had on.

It was a hideous yellow colour with two thin blue panels down the side.

"Here's your uniform!" Audrey beamed, handing it to me with her usual fake enthusiasm.

I looked down at it and mentally threw up.

With a sigh, I rushed off to change and when I got back, the boys were mid game.

Throwing my upper body into a pair of walkovers, I began cheering for Jay and Carlos next to the other girls.

Jay, obviously, was throwing player after player to the ground and rushing toward the goal. When he met Carlos, the De Vil boy threw himself to the ground and covered his body with his shield, scared of what my twin brother would do to him.

I kicked my leg up in the air and cheered as he hopped over Cruella's son and regained the ball.

Throwing Prince Ben aside, he picked the ball up with his Tourney bat and scored it into the net.

I did a quick back tuck and ran over to him as he spun around on the floor in victory.

When I got over, he laughed at my outfit and I rolled my eyes, congratulating him on living up to the Far name.

"YOU!" The coach yelled, pointing his finger at my twin brother. "GET OVER HERE!"

I watched as he ran over to the Coach, a proud smile on his face. 

I walked back over to the cheer team and once I got there, a girl with a blonde plait asked me, "Is your brother single?"

I smirked, "Honestly, if you can fix that thing, you can have him." The girl seemed pleased as we left the field.

The rage that was clearly present through Audrey's body language and facial expressions only added to my amusement from the whole experience.