Descendants x OUAT the child from another realm

Part seven ~ A lovely idea

 "My mom says: If a boy can't see the beauty on the inside, then he's not worth it." Jane whined, Pacing in front of the beds in Bianca, Mal and Evie's dorm room. Bianca sighed, even when she lived with her mom and dad they would tell her that no man should ever define her. Which she and Mal knew, if they didn't they wouldn't be who they are.

"I mean, seriously? What world does she live in?!"

"Auradon?" Mal smirked, highlighting some sentences in her book.

"Jane, please stop pacing. You really are going to cut a hole in the bathroom floor." Bianca complained, not departing her vision from the pages of Mal's spell book. She knew she could feel it, for some reason the vibrations where stronger they should be, could it be her magic was slightly showing it's head?

"God knows how much I don't want those people to see me sleep."

"By 'those people', you mean 'Ben'?" Evie teased, sewing a blue dress. Bianca looked at Evie in confusion, and half in fear. Was it that obvious that Bianca was crushing on him? Or just not to herself?

"What does she mean by Ben?" Bianca found a dress-­changing spell much like the one that Flora, Merryweather and Fauna originally used on Aurora's dress and smiled.

"Beware, foreswear, Change to Green as if the Blue dress wasn't even there." The dress Evie was making turned into a rather putrid shade of green. Evie screeched and glared at Bianca. Bianca giggled, rolled over and recited the reversal spell.

"That spell, I regret, place the dress to reset." Evie's dress turned back to blue and she happily continued her sewing.

"I'll never get a boyfriend." Jane sighed.

"Boyfriends are over­rated. They're a waste of time." Mal stated.

"Yeah, you'd have to spend more time on him than you will yourself." Bianca snorted, flipping a page.

"Oh no! I forgot to do Chad's homework!" Evie cursed as she ran over to grab Chad's bag.

"See? And besides Chad is nothing more than a self-absorbed idiot with not real substance." Bianca mentioned and pursed her lips. A knock sounded on the door and it slowly opened. A tall, Chinese girl with unfashionable black hair walked in the room.

"Hi, I'm Lonnie. Mulan's daughter." Mal and Evie stared at her, Jane waved, and Bianca groaned and buried her face in her bed sheets. She just wanted ten minutes of peace, something she hadn't gotten since coming from the Isle but at least right now she was safe from anymore Ben questions.

"What do you want?" Bianca groaned out.

"No? Okay." Lonnie sighed.

"I know that you don't like us and you're.. Well, evil." Bianca raised her head and looked at the girl with dull eyes.

"Yeah, we're 'evil.' So?" Bianca raised her head and looked at the girl with dull eyes.

"I want you to do my hair." Lonnie smiled as she looked at her sister and then she was confused.

"Why would we do that?" Mal raised an eyebrow. Lonnie pulled out a bag.

"I'll pay you fifty bucks?"

"Good answer," Evie says, standing up and fingering Lonnie's hair all while muttering something about highlights. Bianca smiled at her friend but what she didn't know was she wanted it done magical, and again this is one of the reason's magic needed to be cultivated not hidden in a museum.

"No, No." Lonnie says, pushing Evie's hand away gently.

"I want it cool. Like Mal's and Bianca's."