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Andrea, not only became a student of Night Raven College, but she discovers she actually has magic! While Andrea learns to control her magical ability of ice and snow, she gets herself into more trouble. Not only Ace came to her dorm...
3rd Person's POV: It was quiet and peaceful at the Ramshackle dorm, Andie and Grim are sleeping peacefully on their shared bed, both are completely worn out from the eariler events, they immediately passed out the moment they hit their heads on the pillow after Andie changed into her nightgown. Andie shifted from her side with her back facing the door to her other side with her back facing Grim as a bright light appeared and soon died out as we enter Andie's dream.
Dream: Andie, found herself in some kind of maze garden, "Where am I?" Andie asked herself, she looked down and is shocked at what she's wearing and how her hair is styled.
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"OK, this is new." She thought. "But why am I wearing a travel dress like Elsa worn in Frozen 2 with my hair braided?" Andie then heard humming and whistling which made her curious, "What's that?" she begins to follow the humming and whistling as it grew closer and closer with each step she took.
???: Painting the roses red We're painting the roses red We dare not stop Or waste a drop So let the paint be spread
Andie look up at the top of the tall bushes at where the voices singing, she look to her left and saw an entrance and walk towards it,
???: We're painting the roses red We're painting the roses red
Andie turned to the corner and is completely surprised at what she saw; three card soldiers are singing as they painted the white roses red. Andie's eyes widen the moment she recognized them. "The card soldiers from Alice in Wonderland? But why am I dreaming about this?" Andie asked herself in her mind, she approached them and continue to watch as the cards soldiers continued their little song,
Cards: Oh, painting the roses red And many a tear we shed
