'𝑻𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒔 𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆,
𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒔 𝒐𝒍𝒅 𝒂𝒔 𝒓𝒉𝒚𝒎𝒆,
𝑯𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝑸𝒖𝒆𝒆𝒏.'
Being the Daughter of the King and Queen of the Underworld was like being in limbo; Slandered in Auradon for her father's reputation, ye...
"What did the Horned Hag want?" was the sentence that greeted Korie as soon as she stepped into the bakery, her dad staring out the front window watching Maleficent retreat.
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"Apparently I was chosen to go with the other four to Auradon-" She was cut off by three voices simultaneously,
"What."
"Oh my gosh!"
"Woah, what?"
Korie glanced away from her dad who stared at her blankly, only to see Dizzy over by the register jumping up and down, and Gil who looked like he was buying a few pieces of pasteli.
"-and go to school there." She finished and looked back at her dad, who was now focused on the floor. "I don't know why I was chosen, it's not as if I go to school with them."; And it was true as Korie was always homeschooled by either her parents or her 'uncles' Pain and Panic since Hades disliked the curriculum at Dragon Hall, and at the time she didn't want to leave her dad so soon after her mother was taken away from them to go to Serpent Prep with her cousin.
"Drizella junior or whatever, close up the store she has to pack." Her dad suddenly barked to Dizzy as he prowled to the backroom, ignoring Dizzy as she started rambling "Actually, my mom is her sister Anastasia, and Anthony is Auntie's-" The backdoor swung shut "-son".
"I guess I'll go pack?" Korie shrugged when Dizzy and Gil focused on her once more. "Gil, since you're here I guess you can tell Uma where I'll be, and if I can I'll write to her," she told him as she followed her father.
"Bye, I guess!" was the last thing she heard Gil say as the backdoor swung behind her.
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While her father waited by her door, Korie packed some clothes she thought would be appropriate for Auradon; Her wardrobe consisted of mostly blue pieces that were made from parts of old ratty dresses and other clothes that her dad snagged from the barges, and while Evie and Dizzy both had excellent skills in the fashion department, something told her that certain outfits like her dress that more resembled a corset and bandages of chiffon than an actual dress, would be met with disapproval.
'Doesn't mean I'm changing what I have on right now,' she harrumphed to herself, looking down to the sheer nylon dress she was wearing, 'though I will put my jacket back on, don't want to have anyone faint from the indecency' she mocked.
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