Classes

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Hallway

Chad:Those kids are trouble.

Y/n: Okay, Eve, you go find us seats in our chemistry class, and I'll meet you there, okay?

Evie:Yep! See you in class Y/n. Bye, Mal.

Mal:Bye.

Evie walks away to go find our class.

Ben:Come on, Chad. Give them a chance.

Audrey:Oh. No offense, Bennybear, but you're just too trusting. Look, I know your mom fell in love with a big nasty beast who turned out to be a prince. But with my mom, the evil fairy was just the evil fairy. (Audrey looks at Mal.) That girl's mother.

Ben:I think you're wrong about them. I'll see you later. (Audrey and Chad leave together.) Hey!

Mal:Hey.

Y/n: I'll see you after class, okay?

Mal: Yep, bye N/n.

Mal and I hug goodbye.

Y/n: Bye M....

We let go and I walk to class to find Evie.

Ben:How was your first day?

Mal:Super.

Ben:You should really think about taking this talent off the locker and into art class. I could, uh, sign you up. What do you think?

Mal looks to where Jane left before turning back to Ben.

M:Way to take all the fun out of it.

Mal leaves to go find Jane.

Ben:Huh.









Bathroom

Mal:Hi! It's Jane, right? Ah, always loved that name. Jane.

Jane:That's cool.

Jane goes to leave but Mal quickly stops her.

Mal:Don't go! I guess I was just kind of hoping to make a friend. You probably have all the friends you need though, huh?

Jane:Hardly.

Mal:Really? I mean, with your mom being fairy godmother and headmistress? I mean, not to mention your own, um... personality.

Jane:I'd rather be pretty. (Jane looks at Mal's hair.) You've got great hair.

Mal thinks for a moment before pulling out her spellbook.

Mal:You know what? I have just the thing for that. It's right... Ah, here. "Beware, forswear, replace the old with brand new hair."

Mal does a hand motion which makes green sparkles.

Jane:Oh, ah, ah!

When Jane raises her head, she has beautiful long curly brown hair.

Mal:Wow! You almost don't notice your... Other features anymore.

Jane looks excited and turns to Mal while pointing at the spellbook.

Jane:Do my nose!

Mal:Oh, I can't. I've been practicing with my sister, but you know, I can't do really big magic. Not like your mom with her wand. I mean, one swoosh from that thing and you could probably have whatever features you wanted.

Jane:She doesn't use the wand anymore. She believes the real magic is in the books. And not the spell books, regular books with history and stuff.

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