Me, Myself, & My Reflection

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"Are you sure about that?" The son of Jafar asked and Ben nodded in response. "Are you positive? Because I'm not sure you've got your information right."

"Jay leave Ben alone. He's a honest guy." Mal defended her boyfriend before turning towards him. "Are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm quite positive because I've witnessed them with my own eyes." The young king chuckled.

"I know for a fact that Wonderlandians barrow things without asking and eventually give them back." Jay spoke confidently.

"Yeah, says the thief." Carlos mutters quietly but loud enough for the others to laugh about, earning the shorter teen to flinch from the taller one's incoming punch.

"But they did seem like nice kids until they took the wand and caused too much damage at Auradon. Fairy Godmother said that if the wand was in the wrong hands, the magic stored within would be untamable. And they proved that." Ben sighed. "So in the end, we sent the Wonderlanians home and closed the portal for good. Fairy Godmother's wand is now stored in the museum instead of a glass case stand when you enter the school."

"Wow," Mal nodded her head. "That's some dark secrets of Auradon Prep right here."

"But I would have loved to see our good friends again!" Smiled Evie as the school bell rang and the others groaned.

"Bye guys, heading to chemistry." Mal waved as Ben followed behind.

"See ya in study hall M." Evie reminded her friend before looking around for her bag.

"I'll meet you guys at gym!" Shouted Ben as him and his girlfriend left the scene.

"I must of left it backstage." She thought before heading behind the curtains.

"Later Evie." The two walked out to their next class of physical education.

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As the deep blue haired teen retraced her steps into the costume room, she searches for her stylishly compacted purse. She looked behind the trunk filled clothing and through hanging clothes on the racks.

"Momma's cute little bag, where are you?" Sang Evie. "I'm going to be late for Geometry. Even though I'm passing with a hundred and ten percent." She smiled proudly.

As she search rack by rack, her eyes finally caught to where she had placed her bag. It was hanging on the edge of an object, having a dirty cloth covering half of it. The teen grabbed her miniature purse, which caused the rest of the cloth to fall onto the ground.

"Oh." Evie gasped. "Aren't you a beautiful mirror?" Her eyes traced the outline of her discovery as she placed her bag around her shoulders. A sigh escaped her lips. "How did such beauty be tucked away?"

Evie then took out her magic mirror from her purse and extended out to the larger one in front of her. She compared the two seeing the similarities like the other on in the museum earlier.

But instead of having an indented holding place on the top, it was one the left side. So she carefully slid her mirror into place. It fit perfectly! Then there was a small gush of wind.

"What was that about." The teen asked looking around the room for a fan blowing. She stared into her reflection and took a deep breath.

The blue haired girl felt a sudden urge to ask the mirror something. Was it destiny? I don't know but her mom did it before she did, so why not?

"Mirror, mirror on the wall," Evie started slowly, "what's a good play idea to show before this Fall?" It came out more of a question than a demand.

But nothing happened.

The girl shrugged and whispered "It was worth a shot." She began dusting herself off after collecting some dust from stand there awhile. She placed her hands on her hips and looked at her reflecting once more.

"Drama club has got to something else than just fairytales we already know about." She frowned as her hands tighten around her bag strap.

"Well why not about Wonderlandians?" A voice asked making Evie turn in a circle.

"Uh who said that?" The blue haired girl searched her surroundings. "Or am I just talking to myself?"

"Yeah." The voice answered again and Evie turned her attention towards the mirror.

"You as in me? Or me as in you?"

There was no reply from the voice, although it would make sense because that voice was her own to recognized.

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"Ugh guys, Evie stood me up in study hall." Mal complained. "She said she need my help but didn't show up."

"That's what being 'stood up' supposed to mean." Carlos replied as the two waited for Jay and Ben by Mal's locker.

"She didn't show up for Geometry." Jay threw his thumb in the direction they came from.

"But the teacher will let it slide because she doing very well in the class." Doug popped out of nowhere.

"No one's really seen her for a while, actually." Ben looked at the trio.

"Well that last we saw her was in the auditorium." Mal stated.

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Knock knock knock

It was silent before the wooden door swung open and out came the missing villain kid. She closed the door behind her before the others could look inside.

"Hey guys." She greeted quietly as if she was hiding something. "What's up?"

"Study hall?" Mal reminded as her friend face palmed herself for leaving Mal all alone.

"Right, I'm so sorry." She apologized. "I was just so caught up an-"

"Chill, Eve. It's cool." Mal stopped her friend from continuing. "I mean if you're having another creative fashion flow, that's great! But at least sent a message."

"Why were you in there all day?" Asked Jay.

"You're not going to believe this!" Squealed Evie.

"It's like saying you're not going to believe in magic." Joked Mal as Evie motioned everyone to fill the room and closed the door.



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Ta-da! Another chapter within the same day! Feeling quite motivated! And my brain starts typing away how it wants so everything's everywhere! CAMEO!!

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