Chapter 1

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Ah, Cinderella.

     Every single little girl's dream to be when they grow up. Be a poor maid a few years, go to a ball (which is now actually parties), and finish off with a charming young prince. You as Cinderella. Now you're wondering oh yeah...I remember that! Being Cinderella waiting for your prince charming to show up in your front doors maybe in a gorious carriage. To save you from your miserable life, and finding yourself living in a huge castle. Ok...instead of a carriage maybe just a limo. I don't think they make those anymore. Let's relate back to the story, shall we?

Meet me now.

Ellie Marie Vega.

But just call me Ellie,

or Ellie Marie if you want.

Sorry but I hate being called Ella.

The same Ellie that goes to the most expensive all girl's private boarding school. Mundus Flos Private Girl Boarding School, to be in fact yet more known as 'The Palace for the rich "ladies".' Mundus is latin for "Elegant" while Flos is for "flower". Which I find hilarious fact that I'm barely even elegant nor beautiful as a flower.

I'm just Ellie Marie Vega, better as the "poor beggar".

So you're questioning right now, if you're such a beggar...how did you get in a expensive private boarding school then? Easy. Mostly, I'm intelligent. I pay off half of my schooling by well...being a waiteress.

The most weirdest thing you probably have heard yet in your life huh-?

Now, imagine this. A complete oppostie of Cinderella, or me Cinder-Ellie. A dark ebony hair, violate eyes, curve O.K. not slim body. Throw in a big pair of black glasses, Yup- that's me.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 04, 2012 ⏰

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