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Fantasy Mirror Mirror on the wall, who's the baddest of them all?

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"If those villains can become good, then we can become bad – badder than them. Being good is boring; we're done with the shit we've been through."


"Good is overrated; dresses and suits are overrated."



Once upon a time... Wait, no, there's no longer once upon a time.



A disaster has come to the fairy tale land, the home of our childhood favorite protagonists. Princesses, princes and our other favorite protagonist have become bad, changing the stories we have grown up reading. Fairy Godmother is worried about the sudden change of the stories and the protagonists' personalities. Her theory is that magic caused this and not the characters themselves but that’s only her theory. To investigate more about the cause of this, Fairy Godmother banished them from the fairy tale land, and in hopes of restoring their good personalities, sent them to Wonderland University. Wonderland University is a hidden university who only accepts kind-hearted humans. It is a university full of happiness and goodness, led by Headmistress Catherine, a.k.a Fairy Godmother herself.



Set in the present time, our lovely, kind-hearted characters that have now become bad enters Wonderland University. But instead of becoming affected by the human’s goodness and kindness, they just became even badder and caused more trouble.



Mirror, mirror on the wall, who’s the baddest of them all?
 
Headmistress Catherine looked over the new 'students' standing on the doorway from the dormitory's foyer's double wooden, grand staircase. She wore her baby blue dress that ended on her ankles. Her platinum hair was knotted into a flower shaped bun that is adorned with light blue pearls. Her hands rested on the baluster, a hexagon ruby ring on her middle finger. She flashed a charming smile, "Welcome everyone. Due to some conflict, you are sent here but don't you worry, you will all be send home after. However, for the mean time, I hope you'll enjoy this place" she said.


Snow tilted her head and crossed her arms, "Aren't you Cinderella's fairy god mother?"


Headmistress Catherine didn't answer but instead remained smiling. "This is your dormitory, guides will escort you to your rooms." she said instead, "Classes will start tomorrow." As if on cue, men in black tailored suit appeared behind Headmistress Catherine and went down through both stairs and went to the students.


Snow's eyes lit up as a man walked towards her and offered his arm. She smiled flirtatiously and entwined her arms on the man's. They both ascended on the right grand stairs.
 
Melanie




Melanie crinkled up her tiny, round nose and immediately swatted away the strange man's hand when he reached for her arm to escort her upstairs. "I can escort myself, thanks." She sassed at him. The man moved out of the way and she nodded in approval, but her prided was short lived when she realized that she didn't know exactly where she was to go. Melanie turned around with an irritated huff, wondering if she had just spotted a smug smile on the mans face, and tapped her escort hastily on the shoulder. With a grumble of distaste, she muttered "Just show me where to go" and tugged her hood lower over her red mane, following him up the stairs.

Riley




Although Riley would rather be anywhere else than a school run by Cinderella's fairy godmother (she's such a goody-goody) she had to admit that it was much more luxurious than her stuffy tower with her "mother". She had been so caught up staring at the decor that she had neglected to notice the escort approaching her until his hand was around her forearm -just barely brushing her hair- and she was screaming "THIEF!" while beating him with her bag. The man deflected her hits as he tried to speak over her screams. "Ma'am! MA'AM! I am not a thief! I'm just your escort!" Riley whaled her bag backwards preparing for a pretty brutal hit. "I don't believe yo...." She trailed off noticing the crest on his blazer and flushed red with shame, dropping her bag to her side. "I am so so sooo sorry." She apologized, and she continued to gush over him with apologies the entire way up the stairs.
 

Harley
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Harley rolled her eyes at the headmistress and when a man came along her defensive attack triggered. She karate chop on his side and kick in the back on the knee with her spiky boots and made a run for it she was so close to freedom from this wreck of a school but another man dressed in black grabbed her and threw her over his very strong shoulder "Let me go!" She yelled, hitting him hard on his back but he just shook it on "Oi! Stop!" He yelled in her ear and she did, she blew a raspberry at the man then just hanged there on his shoulder. He grabbed her suitcase and went upstairs on the right staircase, The man waited for the principal's order and he threw her to the down next to Snow's dorm room. Harley fell on her ass and huffed, adjusting her cap again 'Asshole..." She murmured then went in her new dorm and slammed the door shut

 
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Kit:


Here he was, in a school while he could've been out hunting. He felt out of place among these modern dressed people. He wore his usually long coat and hunting gear as always. Why and when did this become his life? And now it was also her that was going to play boss over them. No way.


"Hey! You're the one that got me hitched to Cinder! If you had just minded your own goddamn business, she wouldn't have fooled my ass!" Kit shouted after her as she disappeared and some suit tried to take him away to his dorm. Great. He was going to be treated like a baby as well. If only he still had his gun, then that guy would've thought twice before touching him.


"Fine, I'll go! See you there, old man!"


Pushing the man nearly off his feet, Kit ran snickering up the stairs past a few other 'off the rails' people, and came to a halt by the doors. Men and women were apparently seperated. Damnit.


"Great. Cin, we do not get to share the blankets after all! What a shame. Perhaps one of the guys can warm me up," Kit said slyly.
 
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"Aww, thank you love." Snow said as she arrived at her room, "I'll see you around then?" She smiled. The man didn't say anything nor showed reaction but simply removed his arm from her arm and walked away.


Snow frowned, how dare he ignore her beauty?! She glared at the man's back before opening the door of her dormitory.


She entered the room and turned on the lights. It was just simple. A four poster, queen sized bed with cream linens, a vanity table with a mirror, a study table, a white three-seater couch, a bookshelf full of books she is not interested on, a big drawer, a two door closet and a door that probably leads to the bathroom.


"What a boring room." She sat on the bed's edge and looked around once more. Then her gaze stopped at the vanity table's mirror which is meters away from her. She can clearly see her beautiful, perfect face. Her full red, thin lips curved into a smile.
 
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  • "I know where my room is, so like. Thanks but not thanks." She hadn't looked up from her PSP once since the headmistress started talking. She walked out, still not looking up. She'd memorized a map of the school earlier because she wasn't a fucking idiot. She walked through the school like she owned it, only looking up to snarl at those stupid enough to come in to speak to her.


    She didn't belong here. She hadn't done anything wrong. Not like these stupid blonde princesses marrying men they shouldn't have even been looking at. What a bunch of sluts. Eventually she got to her room. Damn. It was cushy.


    "Nice." She jumped on the bed, still not looking up, as she sank into the covers, rolled onto her belly, and kept playing.
 

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Harley sighed then stood up, rubbing her sore butt. She picked up her suitcase and went inside her new home. In surprise, she dropped her suitcase and gasped "Oh my Wonderland.... It's soo pink" She exclaimed then raced up to the curtains and ripped the curtains to shreads. Next she picked a vase and threw it to the wall, smashing it into tiny pieces sitting on the carpet floor, finally she finished the messed up room by taking off her heel and creating a large crack in the mirror. She went to stand by the door to see how it looks and she smiled, she felt tired but she liked how it turned out, messy and untidy. Just the way she liked it.

Deciding to hang out with someone, she went to her best friend Snow's room. She pick locked the lock and silently opened the door. She leaned against the door frame, her slender arms crossed and her red lips having a sly smirk on her lips "Happy un-birthday Snow" She said then laughed, welcoming herself inside Snow's room. She did a cartwheel and landed on Snow's bed with a flop "I can't believe it' soo pink!" She exclaimed, flailing her arms around as she stuffed her face into the pillow​



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Snow frowned and stood up as Harley sat on her bed. She groaned, "Ugh, Harley! Are you high?" she said, annoyed. "And you can't barge in on someone's room like that. Are you crazy? And don't ever, EVER," she warned, glaring at Harley. "MAKE A MESS ON THIS ROOM." She pulled Harley up and dragged her towards the door. She open the door wide. "Go outside now and do other crazy stuff to others. The last thing I need is to clean up." she cringed.


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Phil
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Phil grinned as the wind rushed past as he revved his motorcycle to go faster. Skidding into the turn he came up the drive way to the school going much to fast and being rather late, just how he liked it. Clutching the brakes at the last second he spun out in a circle till he came to a stop. Pulling down his aviator glasses he checked out his new digs. Okay he was really checking out all of the hot girls at his new digs. Bros got to make a hit list in a new environment ya know? Winking at a group of A list hotties he climbed off of his bike as they giggled. He had decided to not only ride in style but to start off with showing off. Deciding to go shirtless with only a black studded leather jacket on top, his ripped jeans riding low to show off just the top of his boxers. Give them a taste and leave them craving more. It was the way of the stage and it was the art of slayin'. Walking over to the group of giggling lady's he put his arm around a particularly eye catching tall blonde as he graced them all with a sly smirk. "Any of you beautiful princesses care to show me to the dorms?" he asked as they all blushed while Phil teased his hand along the lower back of the blonde bombshell.

 
  • She was in the middle of a Expert Level song in her Rhytmn action game when she was interrupted by a large motorcycle ripping into the parking lot, distracting her enough to break her combo.


    "Who the fuck is such a pretentious jerk-" She said, finally looking up from her video game. She was going to kill the son of a bitch. She was one note away from beating her high score.


    She stood, running to the window, where the noise had come from. Some disgusting man-whore with nothing but a leather jacket on. Ugh, how gross. This idiot probably thought that because he had washboard abs that he could have anything he wanted. How gross.


    Praying that nothing interrupted her again, she went back to her video game, turning the volume up to max. Who cared about her ear drums? She had a perfect combo to get.



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Phil
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This place was going to be easy street! He'd already convinced two of the Grade A Hotties to escort him to the dorms. Of course it was less escorting and more *cough* "massaging" and making out in hallways off to the side of the entrance. But you couldn't fault the ladies for wanting to make sure a guy felt welcome now could you? It was becoming rather hot and heavy when a loud sound like a prude clearing their throat sounded from behind them. That really didn't stop Phil as he kissed down one of the girl's neck, but he did spin her around to see who it was. And of course just as predicted, a prude. Done up in an ankle length baby blue dress with her platinum hair scrapped back into a bun with some serious bling in the way of pearls and ruby ring, but still a prude. "Sorry faculty can only join in if they promise I'll get good grades." Phil stated as his hands continued to roam his two escorts.


"Excuse me but this is a school not a brothel." the prude snapped as the frown on her face seemed to deepen as she put her hands on her hips. "And I will not have it becoming one!" Its such a shame that fairy god mother's these days have such sticks up certain parts of their body. They should really learn to relax a little, maybe even get laid. It could do wonders for the fairytales.
So of course Phil ignored her as soon as he heard she wasn't going to join them as he was otherwise occupied. This of course lead to a tapping of a high heeled shoe that reminded him of machine gun fire followed by the beginnings of what he supposed was going to a severe lecture on "acting like a gentleman".






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  • Still standing outside Snow's door, Roxy overheard a series of giggles, a man's husky protest, and a woman's stern admonition.


    She looked around the corner, and just her luck, It was Hottie McTasty pants. She could work with this.


    Leaving Snow's door with her knock unanswered, she barreled around the corner, a look of distress in her eyes.


    'Professor! I need your help!" She cried, fake tears in her eyes. "My friend... it's.. " she choked out a very fake sob. "It's Lizzie! She collapsed in the gym! you have to help her! Please!"


    The teacher, thrown off by the crying Roxanne, ran of toward what was apparently the gym, and Roxanne popped back up with a smile. "You owe me, Tats. But seriously, do I know you from somewhere? Like, a dream I had as a kid or something? Because it's like you just walked outa my fantasies." It was cheesy, and she knew it, but sometimes, cheesy worked. "Roxy's the name." She held out her hand to be shaken or, if he was a kiss-ass, kissed.



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Phil
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He was probably all of 5 seconds away from being given detention for the rest of the year when a fine looking piece of as- um fine lady came around the corner crying and talking about blahblahblah. Who knows he really wasn't paying attention except that when the Head Prude's attention was diverted his little toys decided to make their get away and scampered down the hall. Such a shame that bodies that fine held such little courage or rebellion. So imagine his luck when as soon as the Prudemaster rushed off to take care of whatever the student had been crying about the crying girl magically transformed into a fiery rebellious hottie. God he was going to love this school so much.


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You owe me, Tats. But seriously, do I know you from somewhere? Like, a dream I had as a kid or something? Because it's like you just walked outa my fantasies." the fine filly sauntered his way before holding out her hand. "Roxy's the name."


Already a bit hot and bothered he took her hand but instead of shaking it or the even dumber option of kissing it (what was he a goodie-goodie prince), he pulled her body against his and wrapped his other arm around her waist. "Well hello their Roxy." a smirk spread across his face. "I do so hate being in debt, so why don't you let me pay you back now?" At this point he was pretty much ignoring the cheesy line she had thrown his way and dodging the question of if they'd met before. He didn't make it a point of remember his conquests so it was likely they had, but if deflected for a little bit he was sure he could thoroughly distract her from that line of thought. After all there was complete faith in his ability to "distract".





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Snow heard a commotion. She released Harley and scurried towards the window. She opened it and peeked down, Snow saw a hot guy with a motorcycle, despite the warm air, she melted in a puddle of admiration. She heard a knock but she ignored it as she continued looking at the boy dreamily. He was exactly very hot and badass and hot. When he disappeared below, Snow sprinted towards the door, ignoring Harley and flew open the door. She went running into the hallway and saw Roxanne and the guy cuddled into a corner. She ran towards them and separated the boy from her. Her face was crumpled into disgust and jealousy and something bad, "What do both of you think you're both doing?!" she turned her head between them.


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  • She cackled like a maniac. Did this guy think he was getting anywhere, with bullshit like this" She'd been hearing smooth lines from princes since the day she'd broken her curse, and frankly, he wasn't hot enough for that. But, she was planning on using him, so she played along.


    "What kind of Princess would I be if I didn't let you fulfill your sense of honor?" Her hands explored his bare chest, looking up a him with a wide grin. "But, as a princess, you must know I gotta keep my purity intact? You might just have to steal it from me." She laughed internally to herself. Any guy that was willing to bed over and beg for her know she was nowhere near pure. But Tats over here didn't know that.


    Out of nowhere came Snow, ripping them apart.


    "Yo, sleep sister! Have you met Tats? He's quite the gentleman, let me tell you. Exactly my type." Her grin grew even wider as she looped her arm back with Phil's. She was always one to grab a chance to one up little Miss Pale Face. After all, their pasts were so similar, but only one could be baddest of them all.





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Melanie

If Melanie wanted to avoid running into conflicts at this boarding school, she was already failing.

Badly.

She had only walked out of her room to explore a bit (the grounds were to die for!) not to watch Roxy feel up on some guy she had started calling "Tats" or for Snow to come barreling out of her room with the "bitch face" on. When Snow was unhappy, Melanie would like to be as far as possible. It wasn't that she disliked her, they were somewhat friends, (although she'd much rather she'd leave her be about her hoods and boyish clothing) but when it comes down to it. When Snow was unhappy, she was the farthest you could get from being the fairest of them all.

"Oh great... Just move away as quickly as possible without drawing any attention to yourself Mel..."

She ducked her head down and made her move, creeping past.



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  • How the fuck was anyone supposed to focus with all these horny teenagers having sex in the hallways? Why the heck had she been stuck next to Roxanne and Snow? She almost screamed in frustration.


    Instead, she opened the door, opting to give them a piece of her mind.


    She spotted Melanie. Yeah, there was a girl who knew how to keep herself out of trouble.


    She waved. "Hey, Red. Get in here, before I stab Testosterone, Estrogen, and Cockblock." Melanie was one of the few people she could stand in this dumb place, because the girl cared about more than sex and drugs.



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Phil
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((Its about to go down up in here, cat fight!))


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What kind of Princess would I be if I didn't let you fulfill your sense of honor?" the little minx took to proximity as an opportunity to run her hands over his bare chest as she smiled at him. "But, as a princess, you must know I gotta keep my purity intact? You might just have to steal it from me." Phil's grinned widened at that. If there was one thing he knew about this little dream is that it was definitely a dirty one. But before he even had a chance to respond back and possible move this to a less clothed situation they were yanked apart.




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What do both of you think you're both doing?!" even though they were interrupted before it got to the good stuff he couldn't really be angry with the situation. Picture it: two hotties fighting over him and he'd only been here less then half an hour.


Of course the dirty little dream Roxy didn't waste anytime moving back over to him and pressing against his side as she put her arm through his. "
Yo, sleep sister! Have you met Tats? He's quite the gentleman, let me tell you. Exactly my type." Now that was a way to start a cat fight if ever he had heard one. And trust me, Phil had been the cause of many such a squabble. Who friendships and families had been destroyed do to his- um.... wish fulfilling ways.


"Ladies, ladies. There is no need to get upset. Not when we have plenty of time to make sure each and everyone of your needs are met." Phil switched to a relaxed position and hooked a thumb into the waist of his jeans causing them to ride just a little lower. A tactic he found drew the eye to certain prime locations. "And especially not when there is more then enough of me to go around." A flash of red out of the corner of his eye caught his attention enough to cause him to find its source. Que hot red head in a hoodie, god this school was like his fondest wish.








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Snow glared at her, "No, he's not." she said, "He's my type and you're just playing with him." Snow crossed her arms.


She noticed Melanie passing through them with her head ducked. Snow wanted to stop her but she heard Caily shout. She whipped her head towards Caily, her face was darkening. "What did you just call me?!"


"Ladies, ladies. There is no need to get upset. Not when we have plenty of time to make sure each and everyone of your needs are met." the boy said.


Snow whipped her head towards him. He had his thumbs hooked on his jean's waistline, making a little bit exposed. Snow smirked and gracefully walked towards him. She trailed her index finger on his face and bit her lower lip. "Such a player." she said with a pout on the end. They were both close though there was still a bit of space left.


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Melanie





Mel didn't miss the smug tatted up bastard eyeing her as she was making her way past. A switch was flipped in her mind, and she wasn't as worried now about avoiding conflict.She sneered at him in disgust, and opened her mouth to say something particular only to be cut off by Caily calling her name.

"Caily, thank god. What the hell is happen-

She was cut off again by Snow snapping at Caily. The urge to slap every single one of these idiots (minus Caily, of couse) was overwhelming. "Oh for heavens' sake," She exclaimed. Although, it sounded more like she said "Oh f'or heavens' sek!" She stomped over to where Caily was, and leaned against the door frame to watch the encounter between the 3 just in case it got out of hand. "Bunch of idiots, you lot..." She muttered, shaking her head.




"If he keeps looking at me like that, Caily, I will not be the slightest bit ashamed when I get in trouble for kicking him in the nuts."






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  • Caily grinned, there was her best friend. "Well, get in here then, before Miss Most Bleached in the Land and Tannest of them all start a cat fight or an Orgy over the man-slut."


    "And these idiots wonder why I'm so shut in."



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Phil
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Now as a performer Phil loved drama and attention just like anyone else. He loved the fact that two clearly ready to go hot felines were fighting for his attention. So when the pale lithe figure swayed her way over to him and trailed a finger down his cheek as she bit her lower lip, of course his smirk widened as he cocked an eyebrow. "Such a player." she was definitely teasing him and he loved as she stepped closer leaving barely any space between the two of them.

"In every sense of the word fairest." he teased right back subtly leaning back so the right part of his jeans just barely brushed against her.

Of course his new little friend Roxy wasn't about to let the new comer sweep him out from under her. "Hun, your type is whatever you can suck the life out of. My type is whatever can suck the life outta me." He had to admit that statement was very intriguing as she looked up at him and flutter her eye lashes. "Unless you're more into the manipulative slut type?" Phil could swear he heard a little pout in that question.

"Well my decision really depends on-" he was cut off as little Miss Head Prude came barreling back around the corner.

"You!" she shouted pointing at Roxy as she stormed towards them. Apparently she had figured out that she'd been sent off on a fools errand and was none too pleased about it.




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She trailed her index finger on his face and bit her lower lip. "Such a player." she said with a pout on the end. They were both close though there was still a bit of space left.
 
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Ares smiled at the headmistress, Besides this was the first time she actually met Cinderella’s fairy godmother . Most of the time she’s just dealing with the people of the sea . As the men came down the stairs and picked up the bags of all the students Ares gave her escort no time, She handed him her bags and started walking up the stairs following the crowd of students . As they got to the top she heard the commotion from Snow and co and decided to check it out . What she saw was two desperate girls, a man slut and several un interested students “ And here i thought there was going to be some blood..” She shrugged and walked past the group to her room but accidentally stepping on Snow’s foot .
 
Snow blushed, just a little. She tilted her head but before she can say or do anything, a girl appeared and accidentally stepped her foot. "Ouch!" She yelled and drew away. She looked at the girl who just arrived. Pink-red hair... "You fish! Can't you see where you are going?!" Snow glared at Ares.


"What is happening here?!" Headmistress Catherine arrived, looking so stern and stressed. Her smooth, kind face shown some wrinkles.


Snow pursed her lips and then curved it into a smile, she looked at the headmistress, "Having fun?" She said. She turned around to look at Roxanne behind her and then turned around to look at Ares and Phil, "Right guys?" Her furious, jealous expression was already gone, replaced by innocent kindness.


Headmistress Catherine groaned and grabbed Snow's wrist. "Ouch!" Snow exaggerated, "Let me go!" She tried to pull her wrist away but the headmistress ignored her.


Headmistress Catherine looked everyone from head to toe. But Phil stood out the most among them. She frowned, "Wear your pants properly young man." She raised a finger and pointed towards Phil, a light blue smoky air surrounded the Headmistress's finger. Magic. She forced Phil to remove his thumbs on his pants, putting it on his sides and she also adjusted his pants properly abd neatly. She lowered her finger after she was done, the light blue smoky air disappearing.


Snow simply stared in awe. A natural magic. She haven't had any natural magic but spells and potions. She wondered how natural magic would feel. Would it make her powerful and more beautiful? But obviously not the latter, she noticed the Headmistress's wrinkles. But maybe she just need to twerk something on natural magic to give her natural, endless beauty.


"Everyone!" The headmistress shouted. "Go back to your rooms, after 20 minutes, go to the dining room, dinner will be served." She said and walked away, bringing Snow with her.


"Hey, wait!" She whined, "Let me go!" Headmistress Catherine ignored her.


Headmistress Catherine halted in front of Snow's door and opened it. Catherine entered the room with Snow, closing the door shut on the process.


The headmistress let go of Snow's wrist and turned to look at her, her face was serious and stern. "You don't want to mess with other princess' prince." She said slowly.


Snow put her hands on her hips. "That is what I definitely intended to do." She replie. She raised a hand to check her nails. "And we're not princesses and princes anyway. Remember?" She looked at the headmistress. "We are no longer on the fairy tale land."


"But that doesn't mean you can do anything you want." The headmistress walked pass her and exited the room with the door banging loudly.


Snow turned around. "We can, actually," she whispered.


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