Carlos De Vil x Reader

Chapter I | Project FAIL

(Y/n)-Your Name, (m/n)- Mom's Name, (d/n)- Dad's Name

"Ugh!" You mumbled into your pillow. You couldn't believe it was already Monday, and time for school. It felt like seconds ago when you were dancing away at the coronation party. You saw Prince Ben and Mal nearly kiss! The villain kids choosing good was sweet, you could admit that. In fact, you never really thought they were evil. All the trouble with the villain kids coming to Auradon was over, and you were glad. No more silly debates, no more worrying from Audrey, who (annoyingly) happened to be your roommate.

"Get up, (y/n)!" Audrey said nudging you. "You can't be late to your classes or I'll get a bad roommate reputation!"

"How does me being late have to do with you?" You grumbled. Audrey was sometimes naive, in your opinion. Her parents raised her in a sugar-coated world. Sure she was kind, but the kindest people had to understand or be able to relate. Audrey was just: 'I'm so sorry you lost your parents, I'll be your friend! But on the bright side, I still have my parents!" Not that anything bad happens in Auradon. Nothing interesting happened until the villain kids came, in fact. You were glad there was a change.

Finally, you got up. "Fine, I'll get ready."

"Good, bye roomie! I'm going to go hang with my besties now!" Audrey left the room. You wondered if Audrey ever considered how much her words could hurt someone. 'I'm going to go hang with my besties now!' What are you to her, Isle Leftovers? You quickly did your hair and got into your usual attire. You grabbed your books and rush out the room. There would be no time for breakfast, your class was all the way across the campus, and you didn't want to be late.

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"I know Prince Ben's coronation was a minor stall in our lesson plans," Professor Camilia announced. "But our next unit is the most important: Finding a FairyTale!" You could see some students roll their eyes. They were probably thinking: Why are we learning about this? Aren't we supposed to be modernizing?

"I am going to give you a simple project for this whole school quarter," the Professor continued. "Find a date to the FairyTale party that I'm hosting at the end of the quarter. If you do not find a date, you fail. Nine weeks, students! Any questions or comments?" Hands shot up in the air.

"Yes, Ami?"

"This class is Social Studies, how does this relate to anything?" Ami asked.

"Dear, we are enhancing our social skills in this project. After all, most of our history are fairytales. But if you really want to know, we are actually starting our unit on Parental Background." Hands went down.

"I want everyone to write a report on your parents and their history," Professor Camilia told the class.

You raised your hand, "But what if our parents aren't famous, like Cinderella or Little Red Riding Hood?" Your parents weren't famous. They didn't have a FairyTale book about them, they were just (m/n) and (d/n). They might have appeared in a tale as the villagers.

"Just write what you can," the teacher sighed. "And back to the party, the project is called the Finding A In breakable Love, just a shout out to those who want to know." Some kids wrote this down in their notebooks.

"More like project fail," you muttered.

"What was that?" Professor Camilia asked. The bell rang. Saved by the bell, you thought. You got your stuff and walked fast to your locker. Why did your classrooms have to be so far apart?

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