Class has ended. I am so lucky that my teacher let me in. I would had missed a pop quiz. Yes I know the last time anyone had a pop quiz was in elementary or middle school. I know I ace it. I got up from my seat and walk to the exit my teacher called me.
"Miss.McCall. Please be sure to get here on time. If you are late again you will not enter. Is that understood."
"Yes ma'am. It will not happen again."
"Good. I don't want my A student miss a class because she can't get to class on time. That's all I wanted to say. You may go now."
As I was making my way to the exit my teacher yelled.
"Remember the report is due next week. You will find the outline and topic on blackboard. Make sure you select the topic. Once someone select no else can use it!!"
I was walking down the hall when someone wrap their arm around my neck. Only one person does it.
"Hey girl!! Ready to go shopping!!
"Hey Kat. Shopping for what?"
"Does a girl need an excuse to go shopping."
"Well...."
"Don't answer the question Anna. Did you forget about the Royal Ball?"
"No. Yolanda said something about it earlier. So what about it?"
"I change my mind. I want to go."
We are walking down towards the forest behind the college where the training grounds are. I stop in my tracks from what she said.
"Seriously Kat. How many times are you going to change your mind. The Royal Ball is tonight!"
"Yeah I know but now I have very own Fairy Godaunt."
"Huh?"
We reach to the training field. Two males are doing hand to hand combat. I see they are improving since last week.
"You know Cinderalla? The one with 2 mean step sister and step mother. With fairy godmother that magically gave her a beautiful dress to go to the Ball."
"I know the story. Godaunt?!"
"Well you know the cool aunt I have that is fashion designer. Well she letting me borrow one of her dress to the ball. She said she will give you a dress too since she loves you. So she will be our Fairy Godaunt tonight. "
"Really!! Oh My God!! Hold on. You mean the same aunt's wedding you crashed.What's the catch here?"
I glared at her. She knows she better spill.
"Yes the one and only. What catch? There is no catch."
She started to chuckle which is totally fake if I ever heared one. I'm not buying it one bit. The last time we were wearing her dresses for her wedding. Kat being her crazy self. Crashed her wedding even though she is "in" the wedding. She got herself stupid drunk, spilled red wine on her white dress. Dont worry it wasn't the bride's dress, it was Kat's. Her aunt wanted to be different and designed a beautiful red dress and the bridesmaids wear white with red here and there. Then she was dancing and knocked into the wedding cake and fell on it. Then I helped her up and she said she doesnt feel good and threw up all over my dress. Guess what; Kat doesn't even remember. Guess what Kat's aunt more upset about. The dresses or the cake?
If you choose the dresses, you are correct. You should have seen her face. She looked like that famous screaming man painting. After that she wouldn't let us wear her dresses again. It wasn't even my fault. Surprisingly she didnt even like the cake. Her step mother changed the order think she will like it.
I glared at her.
"Well... She just want us to promote the dresses. If anyone likes the dress give them her business card. Lucky for us the dresses we are wearing is not out yet. So we going to be beautiful. Even the noble girls will be jealous of us."
I crossed my arms. I'm happy that we will be wearing her designs. I love them but I know she is not telling everything.
"Katherine" i said seeiously.
Kat sigh.
" All right. She said you have to keep an eye on me and make sure I dont drink a lot. I mean what she is talking about I know how to hold my liquor."
She turned away looking pissed. I smirk.
"So when are we going?"
"Possibly right after this training session. The more faster we get there the more time have in getting our make up, nails, and hair done. After all the Ball starts at 9."
I nod and heard my father calling me.
"Look. I got to go start. I'm going to see if we can leave early. Don't worry I won't flip you too hard."
I pat her on the back. I ran to my father.
"Just in time for training. Now today I want you train the advance class today. I know you don't like them but just imagine them as your little kid training class."
"That's an understatement of the year."
I looked over to the advance class part of the field. Yolanda and her groupies was there. One of them is massaging her shoulders. The class is mixed woth noble men and women so I have to tip toe around them and be on my best "behavior". I turned back to my father and he said.
"Mr. Evens is still not back yet. Miss. Kent is on maternity leave so I'm going to combine my class and Miss. Evens."
He lean over to my ear and said.
"Show them what you can do. Besides it will be away to test your skills with someone your own age."
He lean back and smile. I slid my bookbag to the ground next to my Dad and jog to the advance class side of the field. Once I close enough for them to hear me I said.
"It's time for training" with a smirk and crack my knuckles.
(This will be one sweet revenge)
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