chapter 3

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In the Hallway

Chad:Those kids are trouble
Evie:Bye mal, bye mel
Me and mal:Bye
Ben:Come on, Chad. Give them a chance
Audrey:Oh. No offense Bennybear but you're just too trusting. Look, I know your mom fell in love with a big nasty beast who turned out to be a prince. But with our mom, the evil fairy was just the evil fairy. Those girl's mother
Jeremey:sorry sis but your wrong
Ben:I think you're wrong about them i'll see you later(jeremey walks with ben) Hey
Jeremey:hey
Me and mal:Hey
Ben:How was your first day?
Mal:Super
Me:boring
Jeremey:ok then
Ben:which one of you is mal and which one is melody
Mal:im mal
Me:im melody but you can call me mel
Ben:You should really think about taking this talent off the locker and into art class I could uh sign you up what do you think?
Mal:Way to take all the fun out of it
Ben:Huh
Me:that will just take away our fun its all we have at this school because we had to come here
Jeremey:let me guess you had to come here or you would be in a lot of truble
Mal:mel i guess you picked a good one this time
Me:mal!
Jeremey:huh
Mal:nevermind(me and mal walk away from them)you need to tell him he deserves to know
Me:i will but he is never alone when we run into him
Mal:ok but next time we run into him i will talk to ben and you take him away and tell him ok
mel:fine

In the Bathroom

Mal:Hi! It's Jane, right? Ah, always loved that name Jane
Jane:That's cool(she start so walk away)
Me:Don't go! I guess I was just kind of hoping to make a friend You probably have all the friends you need though, huh?
Jane:Hardly
Mal:Really? I mean, with your mom being fairy godmother and headmistress? I mean not to mention your own um personality
Jane:I'd rather be pretty. You've got great hair
Me:You know what? I have just the thing for that. It's right... Ah, here. "Beware, forswear, replace the old with brand new hair"
Jane:Oh ah ah!
Mal:Wow! You almost don't notice your Other features anymore
Jane:Do my nose!
Me:Oh, I can't. I've been practicing but you know I can't do really big magic Not like your mom with her wand I mean one swoosh from that thing and you could probably have whatever features you wanted
Jane:She doesn't use the wand anymore. She believes the real magic is in the books. And not the spell books, regular books with history and stuff
Mal:What a rip
Jane:Yeah
Me:You know, she used magic on Cinderella who wasn't even her real daughter Doesn't she love you?
Jane:Well, of course she does It's It's just, you know, tough love "Work on the inside not the outside" You know, that sort of thing
Mal:That's the face! Yeah, and then just look as If your your heart is about to break "Oh, mother, I just don't understand why you can't make me beautiful, too"
Jane:Think it would work?
Me:Yeah. I mean that's what old Cindy did right? And your mother Bibbidi-bobbidi-booed the living daylights out of her And, hey, If your mom does decide to you know, break out the old wand invite us
Jane:If I can convince mom you guys are so there
Me and mal:Yay
Jane:Bye
Me and mal:Bye

In mine, Mal and Evie's dorm

Jane:Mom said, "If a boy can't see the beauty within", then he's not worth it." Can you believe it? What world does she live in?
Me:Auradon.
Evie:Mal, do you like?
Mal:Yeah. It's cute. It brings out your eyes.
Evie:I know.
Jane:I'll never get a boyfriend.
Mal:Boyfriends are overrated.
Me:They are definetally overrsted
Evie:And how would you know, Mal? You've never had one.
Mal:It's 'cause I don't need one, E. They're a waste of time.
Evie:I forgot to do Chad's homework! Oh, no! Oh, no, no, no.
Me:And that is exactly what I mean.
Lonnie:Hey, guys! I'm Lonnie. My mom's Mulan? No? Anyways, I love what you've done with Jane's hair. And I know you hate us, and, well, you're evil. But do you think you could do mine?
Mal:Why would I do that for you?
Lonnie:I'll pay you 50 dollars.
Evie:Good answer. I need to buy more material. Let's see, I'm thinking, we lose the bangs, maybe some layers and some highlights.
Lonnie:Yeah, yeah. I want it cool. Like Mal's.
Mal:Really?
Evie:The split ends, too?
Me:Okay... "Beware, forswear, replace the old with cool hair."
Evie:I know. I know. It looks like a mop on your head. You know what? Let's cut it off, layer it...
Lonnie:No, no, no, no, no, no! I love it.
Evie:You do?
Lonnie:It's just... Now I'm cool.
Mal:Like ice.
Jane:What did I just do? Mom's gonna kill me!

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