"And this is my twin sister, Brielle." Brielle is Prince Ben's twin sister and the Princess of Auradon. She is confident, attentive, clever, and cunning. She can be sweet but psycho or even a thief if need be. So what happens when 4 VKs come to...
I race into the kitchen behind Carlos, "Good morning y'all!" Jay gives me the biggest grin ever, "There's my queen!" Laughing, I wrap my arms around his waist. Evie clears her throat and flips her hair, "Our queen. And Brielle, you look gorgeous." I beam and twirl around for a whole 360 view. It's simple but cute. The bag is dope, too.
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"I think she's really going to like the cake, guys," Carlos beams. I catch some of the apples Evie tosses to me and Jay, "Oh yeah?" "Oh no," he mummers. Carlos slaps the table with both his hands, "Okay, who got into Jane's cake?!" Evie, Jay, and I lean forward and see a corner of the cake missing. I give Carlos a reassuring pat on the shoulder, "Don't worry. She'll be so glad to see you, she won't even notice."
He looks slightly hopeful, "Really?" I nod, smiling. I hear a commotion outside and a cackling laugh, "Umm...guys." We all race outside and I can hear someone talking, "You think Ben will love you now, you old hag? You'll pay the price of what you did and so will all of Auradon!" We finally step outside where Audrey is standing in front of Mal, dressed in pink and black...with the Queen's crown and Malificent's scepter. She spins and disappears in a cloud of pink smoke, "So long, suckers!"
Jay turns to Mal and jumps back when he sees Mal is an old woman, "Whoa! You might wanna think of a spell for that." Mal is bent over and speaks in an elderly voice, "There's no spell that can reverse the curse of the scepter."
"Well..." I have no words. "That's a shame," Carlos says. "Forget about me. Audrey's out for revenge. And all of Auradon is in danger," Mal says. "What should we do?" I ask, biting my lip.
"The only thing more powerful than the scepter...is Hades's ember." I groan, rolling my eyes.
"Oh! Like he's just gonna hand it over." Jay nods sarcastically. Evie folds her arms, "And no one knows where his lair is." Celia jumps in, "I do. I'm his errand rat. I've got the key at my dad's."
Mal points to her and says as firmly as she can, "You are coming." Celia lightly stomps her foot and pouts, "But I just got here." It was clear she didn't like the idea of leaving so soon.
"Mal?" Dizzy steps out with the twins. When she sees Mal, she screams and the twins hide their faces in fear. Evie rushes over to her, "Dizzy, stay here to take care of the twins. We'll be right back and everything will be just fine." I shoo them off, "Go inside." They rush inside and Evie turns to Carlos and Jay, "Guys, go get your stuff."
They race inside and we turn to Mal. She smiles and I can see she's missing some teeth. I try not to grimace, "How bad is it?" Evie and I smile at her reassuringly and I bent down slightly, "You age beautifully." Evie nods a little too enthusiastically, "Now, let's just get you into something fabulous." Mal nods, "Okay." Evie and I start walking, but realize Mal can't walk so fast. We turn around and help her walk inside.
We all drive up to the barrier. Can I just say that I'm enjoying rocking leather again?
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Mal removes her goggles and her eyes turn green.
"Noble steed- proud and fair- you shall take us anywhere."
She puts her goggles back on and we cross the water, the bikes floating over the water with green magic. We drive into an alley and remove our helmets. I run my fingers through my hair and Mal looks at her hands, touching her face, "Hey. I'm me again!"
Celia looks exasperated, "Duh. Evil magic doesn't work here. Kind of the point."
"Phew," Evie says and we wrap an arm around her shoulders, "Welcome back."
Celia leads us to a door with "PA DERANJE" written in yellow block letters. She knocks on it in a hardcore rhythm and I can't help but tap my foot to the beat. The door opens and she waves us forward. We walk in.
