Such a Good girl 2

-1- 𝐑𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐩

A/n: This is going to start off a little different, this'll be somewhat interactive. But here we go!

Short chapter

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"With the Schoolmaster turning out to be Rafal and him being dead. Dovey and Anemone was nominated by the Storian to take his place, Dovey on the other hand forfeited as she liked being the Dean of Good.
               There for Anemone became head of either schools— you couldn't be anymore happier how everything turned out.

Guess this was truly an... Happy Never Ending..."

With her legs crossed, sitting in the most comfiest chair anyone could own. A wine glass in hand, and a quill in the other.
Looking up, the Storian's eyes widened then softened, her lips curling into a firm line.
"You know, I must say, I am rather a fan of my own fairytales I've written. How a plethora of words can hold such value to form a plot, and direct an imaginary scenery before our minds, for example. In the first chapter of the story I began writing of your very tale of your life"

Plopping the quill into the ink held cup, she began flipping the pages of the huge book that made home in her lap. Stopping, the Storian hummed a satisfied tune... "At last, here it is"—
"This particular scenery from chapter one 'You stated nervously, fidgeting with your pencil and bouncing your legs, that book seemingly described your life; without the falling in love. Who could love you anyways?' Now that, that in particular it's an incapacitation on the beating heart"

"You see, being in a scenario you're not used to or in perhaps is used to but still is anxious. It can tear a human apart, it can tear me apart, it can tear you apart. Though you can't let the mind be easily swayed by impulsive mechanisms. You can't let a cruel person dictate your life, you have to be your own person, you have to drive for it, you have to fight for it.
      You have to be strong"

Taking a sip of the wine in hand. "Now, as I recall from chapter six. It was uh... ah yes. Insomnia late night talks. Lesso confronted you or the other way around, however your mind dissected it. That was the start of a chemistry, that would— forgive me for breaking the fourth wall, that would make a whopping thousand plus readers, go insane and grow such excitement.
          Though..." Placing the wine glass near the ink— The Storian closed the book in her lap and got up with it in hand. Steering clear of the spacious room, stopping just before the towering bookshelf.

She slid the barricaded pages back into an empty slot, turning. She walked passed the giant globe  by the spiralling staircase, going up the miniature brown wooden steps. The huge podium that was once emptied, a new book appeared, with the name 'Such a Good girl 2'
engraved within the front cover.

"Oh? Don't tell me you thought that was the ending of your tale, oh God no.
          Trust me your life is about to get way more interesting, no book truly ends, unless you want it to.
      As before dear, your mind can be your best friend or worse enemy. Think of the mind as an animal, you have to tame it/them to show who's in charge. Announce your dominance, in every situation we come across, we're a walking question.

Do I let this situation take it's course and watch? Or. Do I step in and become the action?"

"Trust me this right now, is just the beginning. As for myself, I have a new tale to began" A simple grin spread over the Stroian's alabaster skin, raising her arms, she began to glow.
         Her arms was suddenly disappearing in a dust form substance, the effect traveling throughout her whole body.

"This form is vaguely familiar..." Referring to her form as a life size quill.— "Let's begin our new tale shall we?"

The book on the podium opened itself to an empty page, drifting over, connecting her tip to the fine thinned paper....

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A/n: This was fairly short, I hoped you enjoyed it! Yet, let's get into some real fun!

Disclaimer:

Sophie and Agatha will be in this book, though things will be somewhat different from the movie.