Keeper of the Wand

Being a True Princess

Hey guys! We're back with Rose and the gang as things get a little more weird per usual. What will they do today? Let's jump in and find out! :D

-Rose's POV-

"Guys, is this really necessary?" I asked, glancing at Marco. Pony Head said something, but she had the blush brush in her mouth so her words weren't heard. Star, Pony Head, Marco and I were taking a carriage to the reformed St. Olga's school. The princesses invited me and princess Marco Turdina to the school to receive honorary certificates. But Marco was nervous about this whole thing.

"Okay, you need to hold still. One more second. It needs to be perfect," Pony Head managed to say. She finished the final touches on the make-up, putting down the blush brush. Marco his eyes and I flinched. Pony Head put on WAY too much make-up. Marco blinked and asked, "How do I look?"

"Super pretty," Pony Head said, holding up a mirror. I glanced at Marco as he gasped. He covered his face with his hands and said, "Oh no."

"What's the matter? You don't like it?" Star asked. Marco removed his hands from his face, smearing the make-up. "No, I... I know I look amazing. It's just... Ugh! I can't go back to St. Olga's like this! I gotta come clean!"

"That would be for the best," I said, placing a hand on Marco's shoulder. Pony Head spat out the mirror, saying, "Mm-mm! If you tell those girls that you have been lying about being a princess, they will destroy you."

"I just can't believe their doing all of this," I said. Marco nodded and pulled out the invitation we had received. Instead of 'Wayward' in the name, it was crossed off and instead said, 'just doing fine.' Marco sighed, "Ugh. I know I helped inspired a generation and all, but I can't keep lying!"

"It's your funeral," Pony Head muttered. I glared at her but suddenly, the carriage stopped. Marco and I were thrown out of our seats and fell to the floor. I groaned and quickly got off of Marco, as Pony Head poked her head through the carriage window. "Hey, goat! Just because you're invisible doesn't mean I can't hurt you! Oh. We're here," She said.

She floated over to the door as Star opened it. Pony Head floated out of the carriage, saying, "Come on, ladies."

I stepped out of the carriage and turned to Marco. He was trying to get out but, his dress was stuck in the door. I smirked and asked, "You having a princess problem?"

He sighed, "Yeah, I'm having a princess problem." I smiled and said, "Stand up straight."

Marco straightened his back and I said, "Hold out your arms."

He put his arms out and I said, "And exhale."

"Exhaaaaaaaaale," Marco said, exhaling. As he did this, I grabbed the hem of the dress skirt and pulled. Marco slipped out of the carriage and fell into my arms. I laughed, "There we go!"

Marco blinked and stood up straight, his cheeks red. "Well, you've obviously done this before."

"I'm a princess, Marco," I said. "You learn a few things."

We caught up with Star and Pony Head, standing next to them. We stared up at St. Olga's, seeing the graffiti, disco lights and banners of Marco and I. Marco slowly backed away, saying, "Okay. I can't do this."

He dashes for the carriage but stopped when a spot light shined on him. He turned around as all of us saw a crowd of princesses, cheering. "Princess Turdina where are you going?" A princess shouted.

The princesses charged at Marco and I, asking for us to sign various items of theirs. One even asked us to sign her face. I felt Marco grip my hand, I squeezed his, slightly worried about all of this. A princess with three arms on each side of her walked over. She wore a long blue dress and her hair was quietly fluffy and long. A crown rested on her head and her dark eyes looked at us. She started gesturing for the other princesses to step back, saying, "Okay, people, don't crowd them!"