Such a Good girl 2

-9- 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞'𝐬 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦 (2)

A/n: Cannot forget about my girl Aggie, I will try my best to focus on Agatha this chapter, let's dive in!

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What could a person who hated children do? They weren't allowed to kill them, well, it wasn't their rule nor choice when their wife asked them not too.
       It just... got under their skin just having to bare the child in question.
   Who was this child in question? Lets cut the trouble, Sophie of Gavaldon. But, even more, who hated this child? Again, lets spar you the trouble, Lady Lesso.

Yes, the Dean of Evil. While Lesso was dealing with her reader so was Dovey.
      Well a teacher who abided by Dovey who enforced the rules...

Drifting over to the Good school. It was having it's own tale, Agatha didn't exactly have a nice welcoming, neither did Sophie. Despite being total outcasts, Sophie had better chances of being "liked" Agatha didn't, I mean. Look at her, her first appearance wasn't all as well. Winding up in a garden covered in dirt, being locked up in a dorm room, a stuck up princess thinking she wanted her prince, not mentioning she did have the record of being a witch.
       How could making potions for healing be classified as witchery? She didn't know. Yet what she did know, she was hated. She was despited against, and having to grow with such foul words and cruelty. That's all she ever knew, it was apart of her DNA... whether she liked it or not. It was just in her blood, something that would stick with her forever, possibly till the day the universe thinks it's ready to take her pleading soul.
 
Leaning against a tree, pampered with makeup and dressed in this heinous colourful gown. She sulked watching the other princesses and princes walk around in the greenery. Socialising in the greenery, she still had the letter Sophie gave her earlier at lunch, the letter Sophie asked to give to Prince Thelonious (Tedros, "New name" for Tedros since he was in the first book. Pronunciation: Thuh-low-nee-uhs)
although it could've been sought out to be an order or demand.

Playing with the letter letting her fingers trace the outline. A soothing mechanism of a sort, abruptly something felt off, making Agatha's instincts sky rocket.
       Suddenly "GET OFF ME!" The unknowing voice boomed.

The curly head sixteen year old gasped with fear turning at once to the voice. Only to see a person appear from the tree she was against, the man had the most enormous round nose, a stash that connected with his prominent green hair. Clashed in earth tone clothing, it was the one and only Yuba the Gnome.

"W- who are you?!" Agatha's shaky voice interrogated, her eyes growing with confusion and eyes swimming with fear.

Giving his charming smile which inevitably disappeared "I'm the Gnome of the Blue Forest"

"I thought gnomes were supposed to be shorter" Agatha muttered perplexed.

"And I thought princesses were supposed to be likeable, now we're even" The man scoffed before leaving the little one.— "Welcome students! Be gracious enough to gather around" Rising a hand beckoning the princes and princesses to hurdle around.

All following the authority Agatha took a few steps closer still staying at a distance, the others wasn't exactly keen on her or at least to her. Especially this one princess she had an inconvenience with at the assembly yesterday, Beatrix, was her name. Pretty and blonde... but also obnoxious and stuck up, if anything a bragging pick me.

"Psst! Normal girl" A voice whispered. She looked over her shoulder and saw it was the prince Sophie wanted, Thelonious.

"I need everyone to sign in so I know who made it back alive and who didn't" The audible Yuba's voice spoke.

Stepping beside the confused girl. "How's the mind reading going?" Nodding towards the rest in front of them.
"Oh, I uh" Agatha chuckled, this whole state being awkward especially for someone to just come up to her at their own will.