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Chapter 3- Royal Pains

Red's Pov

Ugh, History. Just what I needed. Another boring class where I get to listen to some old guy drone on about ancient magical realms.

As Professor Everwood introduced himself, I tuned out, my mind already wandering to more interesting things... like what I was going to do after class.

But when he started talking about class activities - debates, research papers, and group projects - I groaned inwardly. Just great. More opportunities for people to get on my nerves.

As I half-listened to the professor's monologue, I caught snippets of conversation between Maya and Chloe. Something about me being "intense" and having a "soft spot deep down". I raised an eyebrow, slightly annoyed. Who did they think they were, analyzing me like that?

But I didn't say a word. I just kept my cool, observing them with a detached interest. Let them think what they wanted. I knew the truth - I was the Queen of Hearts' daughter, and I wouldn't let anyone get too close.

As the lesson continued, I participated just enough to avoid drawing attention to myself. But my mind was already racing ahead, thinking about how to get through this class with minimal effort... and wondering how I could use this time to my advantage.

And then, I saw Maya's smirk. A small, almost imperceptible smile as she glanced at me. My instincts prickled. What was she thinking?

I pushed the thought aside, focusing on the lesson. But my mind kept drifting back to Maya, wondering what she was really thinking... and why I cared.

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Chloe's POV

I settled into my seat, eager to dive into the History lesson. I loved learning about the ancient magical realms, and Professor Everwood's enthusiasm was infectious.

As the lesson began, I glanced over at Red, who looked like she'd rather be anywhere else. I smiled to myself, remembering our conversation earlier. She was tough to crack, but I was determined to get to know her better.

Professor Everwood asked us about Auradon's history, and I couldn't help but raise my hand. "Auradon was founded by King Beast and Queen Belle," I said confidently.

The professor nodded, his eyes lighting up. "That's right, Chloe! King Beast and Queen Belle founded Auradon by joining the magical and non-magical worlds together, uniting them in peace and harmony."

I beamed with pride, happy to have contributed to the lesson. But as I glanced over at Red, I couldn't help but think about our earlier conversation with Maya. She'd called Red "prickly", and I didn't like it. Red might come across as tough, but I'd seen glimpses of vulnerability beneath the surface.

I pushed the thought aside, focusing on the lesson. But I couldn't help sneaking a few glances at Red, who was observing the class with a detached interest.

As the lesson continued, I found myself wondering what made Red tick. What secrets was she hiding behind that tough exterior? And why did I care so much?

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Red's POV

Durin' the lesson, I found myself glancin' over at Chloe, who was engrossed in the History lesson. She seemed so enthusiastic, so genuine. I couldn't help but wonder what made her tick.

When Professor Everwood asked about Auradon's history, Chloe's hand shot up, and she stood up with a confident smile. "Auradon was founded by King Beast and Queen Belle," she said, her voice clear and strong.

I felt a small smile creep onto my face, despite myself. There was somethin' about Chloe's passion that was infectious.

As Chloe continued, sayin' somethin' about unitin' worlds, my mind started to wander. I thought about my own life, about the struggle to find my place in Auradon. I thought about the pressure to forge my own path, separate from my family's legacy.

But as I glanced over at Chloe, I felt a pang of... somethin'. Curiosity, maybe? She seemed so confident, so self-assured. I wondered what it'd be like to have that kind of clarity about my own life.

As the lesson went on, I found myself lost in thought. I thought about my mom, and how she'd changed since the whole timeline thing. She was still gettin' used to bein' good, I guess. It was weird, seein' her try to be all nice and heroic.

But it was also kinda... relievin'. I didn't have to worry about bein' the "bad girl" all the time. I could just be myself, whoever that was.

Wait, no. That wasn't entirely true. I still had a reputation to live up to, or down from, dependin' on how you looked at it. People still expected me to be a certain way, just because of who my mom was.

I glanced over at Chloe again, and caught her lookin' at me. She smiled, and I felt a flutter in my chest. What was that about?

I pushed the thought aside, focusin' on the lesson. But my mind kept wanderin' back to Chloe, wonderin' what she saw in me, wonderin' if she'd ever see the real me.

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Chloe's POV

As I sat in History class, I couldn't help but notice Red. She seemed so distant, so lost in thought. I wondered what was going on in her mind.

When I stood up to answer Professor Everwood's question, I caught Red's eye. She smiled, just a little, and I felt a surge of excitement. Maybe I was getting through to her, maybe she was starting to open up.

As the lesson went on, I found myself glancing over at Red more and more. I was drawn to her, in a way I couldn't quite explain. She was tough and guarded, but I sensed a vulnerability beneath the surface.

I wondered what it would take to get her to trust me, to let me in. I was determined to find out.

As the class ended and we began to pack up, I thought about approaching Red. I wanted to talk to her, to see if I could get her to open up. But I hesitated, unsure if she was ready.

So I just smiled at her, and left it at that. Maybe next time, I'd find the courage to take the next step.