Bella is the daughter of Queen Belle and King Beast, and the little sister of soon-to-be King Ben. Bella was beyond excited about the kids of the Isle of the Lost coming to live in Auradon, but she never expected to fall for one of them.
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*Bella's P.O.V*
The next day, everyone was talking about the alarm in the museum going off last night. Apparently, it was a false alarm, but some people (*cough* Audrey *cough*) are convinced that it had something to do with the Isle of the Lost kids. I honestly couldn't care less. I mean, nothing was damaged and Fairy Godmother's wand is still there, so what's all the fuss about?
Anyway, I was currently on my way to English class, my yellow skirt swishing with each step I took. With my skirt, I was wearing a matching cardigan over a white top and a pair of black lace flats with straps around my ankles. My hair was in a french braid, around my neck was my favourite silver locked heart necklace and in my ears was a pair of yellow flower earrings.
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I wasn't paying attention to where I was going and ended up bumping into someone, knocking us both to the ground.
"Oh, I'm so sorry." I apologised, getting up and learning that the victim was Jane, Fairy Godmother's daughter.
"Oh, no, i-it was my fault. Sorry." She stuttered. I knew Jane was a shy one, but I'd never seen her this nervous.
"Honestly, Jane, I should've been looking where I was going." I insisted, helping her pick up the papers and clipboard she had dropped. "Are you okay?" I finally asked. I mean, the girl looked petrified.
"Yeah, I'm fine, I just, um, I have to give these to my mom, but she's teaching the Remedial Goodness class right now." Oh, so that's the problem. Now I know why she's so scared. Going into a room full of people must be bad enough for her, but a room full of villains' kids who are supposedly 'evil' must be terrifying to someone like Jane.
"Oh, well, if you want, I could go in with you?" I offered.
"Could you?" Jane's eyes lit up in hope of not having to go in there alone.
"Sure. I mean, I'm late to class almost everyday, so one more day won't hurt anybody." I said. Don't take that the wrong way, I'm not intentionally tardy, I'm just not good at managing time. Plus, I love sleep way too much. Wow, what a great princess role model I am... (note sarcasm).
