- ͙۪۪̥˚ in which scarlett and her four other vk friends are picked by the future king himself to travel to auradan, but her father, scar, has plans for the pack leader, to get the wand and make him king, which proves difficult for scarlett when she...
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chapter four love cookies
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Scarlett was going to kill Mal for inviting Jane back to their dorm once classes were over the next day. The lioness was proud that the purple haired girl had managed to befriend the doey eyed girl by using magic to gift her beautiful locks of hair, but this girl wouldn't stop talking about how horrible her Mother was too, not helping her change her appearance.
Well, if only she had a villain as a parent. Scarlett wanted to laugh at the thought. Jane would not survive one second on the Isle of the Lost, not in the least having a villain like Scar or Maleficent as a parent.
"Mom said, if a boy can't see the beauty within, then he's not worth it." Jane gushed as she leaned against the pole of Mal's bed which she laid out on sketching in her drawing book. Evie sat at her sewing machine, seeing something blue which was meant for her. Scarlett sat on her own bed, back against the headboard as she once again filed down her claws. "Can you believe it? What world does she live in?"
"Auradon." Scarlett muttered.
"Mal, Scar, do you like?" Evie show them the black and blue dress she was just finishing up. Scarlett nodded, taking a quick glance at it.
"Yeah. It's cute." Mal responded unsurely. "It brings out your eyes."
"I'll never get a boyfriend." Jane complained, falling onto Evie's made bed.
Scarlet scoffed lightly, "Boyfriends are overrated."
"And how would you know, Scarlett?" Evie mused, looking over at the distracted girl. "You've never had one."
"Besides Harry." Mal added, lips tilting up into a smirk.
Scarlett finally looked up, although irritated by that name. She glanced between her two girl friends who smirked at her. "Please, Harry wishes. As if I would even consider him. I don't hang with people who hang with shrimp." Mal and Evie chuckled lowly.
