Chapter 4: Visions and Visions

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Star and Marco walk back to campus, with their ice cream cones.

"Thanks for the talk... and the awesome stories about Mewni."

He nods.

"Well... I should get to bed. I've got class at 8 and my hair can't do itself."

"I can arrange that."

Marco twirls his wand and smiles. Star laughs.

"Seriously. Go."

"Fine. See you at 7:30."

Marco begins to walk away when Star grabs his arm.

"Wait, why?"

"Well... that's what friends do right? They walk their friends to class."

She smiles, looking around.

"I suppose... your right."

"Then I'll see you. At 7:30."

He winks at her. She smiles and lets go of his arm slowly.

"7:30.."

He walks away as she slips into her room.


MONDAY, 7:00am


Marco knocks on the door, smoothing out the wrinkles in his black hoodie. He fixes his hair and tucks his wand in his backpack.

"Man you're doing an awful lot of straightening up there. Almost like... you're trying to actually look good."

Tom creeps behind, punching him in his arm. Marco stops and flinches in pain.

"Ah, no! I'm just.. uh-"

The door opens and there stands Star. She wears a purple dress, and her hair straightened around her shoulders. Marco stares at her.

"Oh, hey guys."

She looks at the two boys and smiles.

"Nice crown by the way, your highness."

Marco stares at her.

"Th-Thanks."

"Let's go."

Star walks ahead as the boys follow behind her. Tom catches up to her.

"Hey im gonna... meet you in class.. bye!"

He speeds off running, leaving Marco and Star alone.

"Guess it's just us."

She tucks her hair behind her ears, as they keep walking.

"Ugh... my stupid hair won't cooperate today."

"I can fix that ya know?"

Marco smirks, twirling his wand.

"You know, you say you can do all types of magical stuff but I haven't seen anything yet."

"Man you think I can do magic!? You should see my ex girlfriend do ma-"

Marco stops himself, and clears his throat.

"Ooooo an ex girlfriend? Tell me more!"

"Nope. I've already said to much.."

"Come on! Please.. just one thing?"

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