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When we got in, everything looked ... Pink.
"Is this hell? Or am I just hallucinating?" I asked.
"Yeah, pre-hell. By the looks, but the lectures and punishments aren't really that aggresive." Tyler said.
Lucas cleared his throat
"You are in the respectable presence of Mr. Roger Davis. Don't be rude."
"Is he gay?" I asked.
Tyler stifled a laugh. While Lucas shifted nervously.
"No, Ms. Swan. He most certainly is not."
I scoffed and smirked.
"Yeah, well the pink room says otherwise."
The door opened at the right and revealed a tall guy, his hair was black and it was all slicked back. He was wearing skinny jeans with a blue and yellow T-shirt.
He sat on a chair right behind his giant desk.
"Well well well. Again, Mr. Sanchez?" He said in his feminine voice.
"Gay." I stated.
He looked at me.
"I'm sorry, you are?"
"Newcomer." Lucas said.
Mr. Roger nodded.
"And what seems to be the problem?"
I shook my hand where Tyler and I were being tangled.

"We got caught up by our bracelets." I said.
"Get us out, would ya?" Tyler said.
Mr. Roger looked at Lucas and nodded.

Lucas got the message and started to untie us from our bracelets.

"So! What did you do now, Ty?" Mr. Roger asked.

"I only talked to a prince and he suddenly gave me his lunch. How is that bad?" Tyler replied.

"Not true. He threatened Prince Jhuvill." Lucas said.

Then our bracelets were separated. Lucas smiled at me, expecting a compliment  but I only gave him a brow.
'I'm not friendly, punk.' I thought.
"Why don't you let him do things he hates, Roger. He'll learn his lesson. At least that's what I've heard." I said.

Roger raised a brow.

"There should be a respectable title in there somewhere." 

"What, Mr.? Earn that title, bro. You don't just tell that to make you look like you are in a higher position."

They all looked at me stunned.
"You must be, Swan." Roger said.

I walked to the door and walked out.
Man, Can't things be more annoying? 

I walked into the front lawn.

Hmm.. Not much.

"Hey, little lass." 
I looked at my right and saw a princess, she had curly ash-blonde hair but tied into a neat bun with her bangs falling out. Her purple eyes made her gaze sparkly and she was wearing the princess' uniform while holding books.

"Who are you?" She asked.

"Newbie." 

"I meant a name, like, my name is Jameine Tipton II, princess of Ecsevier."

"Oh, Myrtle Swan. Princess of Devalor. Nothing special. What do you need?" 

"I see. I saw you with my boyfriend running together past the halls. So I was wondering what you guys were doing?"

I laughed.

"I have no intentions to steal that guy from you, princess. We just got tangled with our bracelets. Anyway, go screw him up."

With that I walked away. 

Drama princesses, I don't belong here.
I went back to my dorm, and plopped on my bed. 

I hate this place, how do I escape? I have escaped a lot of guards before, dungeons, traps and such. I'm a troublemaker and things like those usually happen to me. My problem is, the gate is like 60 feet high, I'll need 20 minutes to climb it without getting noticed.

I grabbed my bag and took out my binoculars, math papers, pencils and compass.
I went out to the balcony and placed everything on the table. I checked out the vast gardens with prince and princesses strolling around.
'Idiots, don't they know how annoying it is to be royal?' I thought.
I started to navigate and map everything I saw.

Knock!Knock!Knock!
I banged my pencil on the table and opened the door.
"What?" I said almost yelling, he disturbed me so deal with it.
"You?!"I shrieked.
"You?!"
It was Ty, and he was holding 2 bags.
"No way, are you gonna be roommate?!" Ty asked.
I paused.
"LUCAS!!" I yelled.
Ty went in and I slammed the door so hard a swan figurine hanging on the wall fell and shattered.
"Woah, you broke it." Ty said while putting his bags in the spare bed.
"I don't care! Lucas got the wrong idea when I said let him do something he hates! I hate this school!"
I went to the balcony and breathed deeply.
"Relax, Myrt. One day, then one night you are going out." I said to myself.
"Going out? You're leaving?"
I turned and Ty was leaning against the doorframe.
"It's none of your business, psycho." I said.
"You're not at all, very lady-like."
"No. I'm not. I never wanted to be a princess. How is my attitude my fault?"
He smirked.
"Wipe that smirk of you face or I'll do it for you." I warned.
He went away from the doorframe.
"Please try." he said.

Without hesitation, I jumped over the table, grabbed his wrist and threw him over my shoulder. He stared in awe for a moment then we started doing kung-fu or judo. I didn't really know all I know is that he was going offensive and defensive, while I did the same and figurines, decorations were being broken making a mess sround the room.

The door opened and we were in the brink of killing each other. Seriously, he was on top of me holding my neck while I held a broken glass and was ready to hit the side of his stomach.
"OH MY GOSH! TYLLIE!"
We didn't move but a girl started to grab Ty and checked his bruises.
I stood and had a casual look on my face.
"What on earth are you thinking, turtle?!"
"Myrtle." I corrected.
"Right. What are you doing?!"
Ty snapped out of his daze.
"Hey, sshh." He pulled in Jameine for a hug. "It's okay. I asked for it."
Jameine sobbed into his shirt and I rolled my eyes.
"Keep the drama out of my room please." I said.
They broke apart and Lucas came in.
"Oh my Thor. What-"
"Judo fight." Ty said cutting him off.
"You both can't be tamed eh?"
Roger came up right behind him.
"Please come with me." He said.
I let my hands relax and the broken glass fell out of my hand.
Ty looked shocked and Jameine gasped.
"Ms. Swan.." Lucas said.
"Huh? What?" I said.
"You're bleeding!!" Jameine shrieked.
I looked at my hands and yup... Bleeding. I might've gripped the broken glass too much.
Lucas quickly ripped a part of the curtain and wrapped it gently around my hand.
"The broken glass." Ty said.
"Yeah. I gripped it too much. Where's the infirmary? I'll just get some alcohol and wrap this with a bandage." I said.
"Ty, take her there. Jameine, you and me still have class."
"What Tyllie can't take her! What if something worse happens?" Jameine protested.

"Yes. What if something worse happens?" I asked.
"Ty would take full responsibility. Plus, he is the prince of Ignitia, he respects women."
"Not this one." I said.

Jameine and Ty shared a kiss then she and Lucas went out.

I went outside.

"Come on, Princesa." Ty said.

Long silence.

"I told you my name. What's yours?" Ty asked.

"Myrtle Melania Swan. Just Shut up, Sanchez. I'm not at all friendly, especially not to the likes of you."

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