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𝟑𝐫𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧:

melody was sat in her dorm sprawled across her pastel blue bed sheets, until she heard slight whispering and running outside.

she opened her door to see the white heared boy running trying to catch up with his friends.

"carlos?" she asked which stopped the boy in his tracks.

"oh..hey..hey melody..sup" he said trying to play off cool.

"what are you doing out this late?" she asked turning her head to the side.

"oh you know..nothing" he said trying to walk away to avoid getting caught.

"oh well..see you tomorrow?"

"sure! see you" he said excitedly.

the boy continues running to catch up with his friends.

"weird.." melody says to herself when walking back into her dorm."





'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 its heart?" fairy god mother speaks.

after last nights events the teenagers were rather quiet for not getting a the wand and tridon.

"evie!"

"what was the second one?" the blue haired girl asks.

"oh. okay, anyone else?"

"mal?"

"C, give it a bottle" the purple haired girls answers

"correct again."

"you are on fire, girl" carlos cheers for the girls

"just pick the one that doesn't sound like any fun."

"that makes so much sense" evie agrees to mals smart comment.

suddenly jane and melody walk-in as jane squeals and walks over to her mother as melody stays behind to wait for the scared girl.

"hello, dear one." fairy godmother coos at her daughter.

"hi. you need to sign off on early dismissal for the coronation." jane says as she looks at the villain kids is fear.

𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐬, carlos de vilWhere stories live. Discover now