1.4 | Remedial Goodness

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Mal and Evie made their way to the boys' dorm where Carlos was playing a video game on the television while Jay was pulling random items from hidden places in his clothes that he had successfully stolen. "Jay, what are you doing?" Mal asked her tall friend. "It's called stealing," Jay replied to her in a tone of 'duh'. "Okay, what's the point?" Mal questioned him. "Well, Mal, it's like buying whatever I want, except it's free," Jay answered her with a cheeky grin on his face. "Okay. So, you could do that, or you could leave all of this here and pick it up when we take over the world," Mal told him matter-of-factly. "You sound just like your mom," Evie remarked. "Thank you," Mal replied with a prideful smile on her face.

"You do it your way and I'll do it mine," Jay said to Mal with a smirk. "Die, suckers!" Carlos interrupted as he played his game before calling out, "Jay, come check this thing out. Man, it's awesome!" Jay looked over before switching places with Carlos, he swung around in time with the game feeling impressed and intrigued by it. "Guys!" Mal shouted catching everyone's attention, "Do I have to remind you what we're all here for?" Jay continued playing his game, "Fairy Godmother, blah, blah, blah. Magic wand, blah, blah, blah." Mal glared at him for a moment before saying, "This is our chance to prove ourselves to our parents. To prove that we are evil and vicious and ruthless and cruel. Yeah?" They all agreed to her words and paid attention.

"Evie, mirror me," Mal instructed her best friend. "Mirror, mirror on the... in my hand, where is Fairy Godmother's wand... stand," Evie chanted, her mirror following her words and revealing the wand itself. "There it is!" Mal cheered. "Zoom out," Carlos told her. "Magic mirror, not so close!" Evie spoke to the mirror, it zoomed out too far causing Evie to encourage her mirror to zoom in. "Can I go back to my game? I'm on level three," Carlos asked them. "Stop!" Mal exclaimed suddenly, "It's in a museum. Do we know where that is?" Carlos took the information and typed it into the laptop that Jay had taken. "2.3 Miles for here," Carlos told her having found the location. "Come on," Mal ordered, they all left to the museum.

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Meanwhile, Eloise sat in her room at her desk filling her journal with the days' events including the strange warmth that had flowed through her when Carlos placed his hand in her own. She had been awestruck by the boy, his soft looking hair and canvas skin painted with freckles. Eloise shook those thoughts away and leaned back in her seat, she frowned slightly before closing her journal and letting it magically lock preventing anyone from accessing her deep thoughts. A light bark caught her attention, she turned her gaze to the campus mutt known to everyone as Dude. He often spent a lot of time around Eloise who tended to spoil the dog with affection and gifts.

"I can't get him off my mind, Dude..." Eloise breathed out before she walked over and sat next to him. Dude crawled into her lap and snuggled in comfortably as Eloise began patting him, she had given him a bath so his fur was soft. "I only met him today and he's already taken my thoughts from me," Eloise cooed as she scratched Dude's belly when he rolled to give her access. "Mama always said there was magic in a first glance but... I don't know... I guess we shall see in time, huh?" Eloise finished off, she kissed the top of Dude's head before picking him up into her arms. She made sure her dorm door was locked before switching off the lights and crawling into the warmth of her bed; the sixteen year old snuggled with Dude happily, unaware of what the VKs were doing.

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