Your outfit: 

(You are sitting in front of Evie and Mal)

Fairy Godmother: If someone hands you a crying baby, do you, A, curse it? B, lock it in a tower? C, give it a bottle? Or D, carve out its heart? Evie.

Evie:What was the second one?

Fairy Godmother:Oh, okay. Anyone else? Y/N?

Y/N:C, give it a bottle.

Fairy Godmother:Correct. Again.

Carlos:You are on fire, girl!

Y/N:Just pick the one that doesn't sound like any fun.

Carlos:Oh.

Evie:That makes so much sense.

Mal:Oh...

Y/N: Yeah.

Fairy Godmother:Oh. Hello, dear one.

Jane: Hi. You need to sign off on early dismissal for the coronation.

Fairy Godmother: Everyone here remembers my daughter, Jane?

Jane:Mom, no!

Fairy Godmother:It's okay. Jane, this is everyone.

Y/N: Nice to meet you.

Jane:Hi. That's okay, don't mind me. As you were.

Fairy Godmother:Ahem. Let's continue. You find a vial of poison. Do you, A, put it in the king's wine? B, paint it on an apple? Or C, turn it over to the proper authorities?

Carlos:Oh! Ooh... get off.

Fairy Godmother:Jay.

Jay:C. You turn it over to the proper authorities.

Carlos:I was gonna say that.

Jay:But I said it first. Come here!

Carlos:Ow!

Jay:Come on, who said it first? Who said it first?

Carlos:Ow! Stop! Ah!

Fairy Godmother:Boys. Boys! I am gonna encourage you to use that energy on the tourney field.

Carlos:Oh, no. That's okay. Whatever that is, We'll... We'll pass.

Y/N: Can girls do Tourney?

Fairy Godmother: I suppose but they mostly like doing cheerleading.

Y/N: Cheerleading? Ugh.

Tourney (You are playing Tourney. None of the boys know cause you have a helmet on that covers your face, also wearing the practice clothes the boys wear)

Field Coach Jenkins:Jay, Ben, random dude, offense. Chad, you're defense. Taylor, you're the shooter.

Taylor:Right, coach!

Coach Jenkins:Hey. Hey! Hey, you. Lost boy! Put your helmet on. Get out of the kill zone! Come on.

Carlos:Kill zone? Wha...Coah

Jenkins:Pick it up. Put it on! Two hands.

Jay:Ahh!

Carlos:Jay, It's me! It's Carlos! Wait, stop, Jay. Stop! No, no, no, no. No!

[Y/N and Jay have been passing the ball to each other and then Jay shoots a goal. They celebrate]

Jay:Ahh! Oh, yeah! Come on, let's go! Oh! Whoo! Whoo, whoo! Oh! Oh!

People:What just happened? Who are these guys?

Coach Jenkins:You two! Get over here! What do you call that? I call that raw talent. Come find me later. I'll show you something you haven't seen before. It's called a rule book.

[Turns to Y/N]

Coach Jenkins: Who are you?

[Y/N takes off her helmet and shows everyone who she is]

Jay: Y/N?

Ben: Wow you were amazing.

Carlos: Ben's right. You really were.

Y/N: Thanks.

Coach Jenkins: Welcome to the team, kids.

Chad: What?! No! We can't have a girl playing Tourney.

Y/N: Too late.

[Coach turns to Carlos]

Coach Jenkins: You ever thought about band?

Ben:I'll work with him, coach.

Y/N: Me too.

Coach Jenkins:All right. Let's run that again.

All:Whoo!

Jay:I'm rotten to the core.

Chad Charming:Ow.

Hallway

[Y/N was talking to Mal and Evie] [Outfit above]

Mal: So how was Tourney practice?

Y/N: It was amazing! I've never felt so much excitement.

[Mal is happy to see her sister smiling a real smile. She's doesn't smile much on the isle and when she does it's usually a fake smile] [Chad, Audrey and Ben start talking]

Chad Charming:Those kids are trouble.

Evie:Bye, Mal.

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 my mom, the evil fairy was just the evil fairy. That girl's mother.

Ben:I think you're wrong about them. I'll see you later. Hey!

Mal:Hey.

Y/N: Hey.

Ben:How was your first day?

Mal:Super.

[Ben noticed the art work on the girls' lockers]

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.

Y/N: It could actually be fun.

Ben:Huh.

Bathroom

Mal:Hi! It's Jane, right? Ah, always loved that name. Jane.

Jane:That's cool.

Y/N:Don't go! I guess we were just kind of hoping to make a friend. You probably have all the friends you need though, huh?

Jane:Hardly.

Y/N :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 guys got great hair.

Mal: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!

[Jane's hair magical turns from a bob haircut to a long hair one]

Mal:Wow! You almost don't notice your... Other features anymore.

Jane:Do my nose!

Mal:Oh, We can't. We've been practicing, but you know, we 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.

Y/N:What a rip.

Jane:Yeah.

Mal: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.

[Jane makes a sad looking face]

Y/N: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?

Mal: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're so there.

Mal and Y/N:Yay.

Jane:Bye.

Mal and Y/N:Bye.

Y/N: Let's hope it works.

Mal: Yeah.

Y/N: Anyway I got to go. I've got Chemistry class.

Mal: Bye

The chemistry lab

Evie:Any chance he's in line for a throne? Anywhere in line?

Doug:Chad. Prince Charming, Jr. Cinderella's son. Chad inherited the charm, but not a lot of there there, know what I mean?

Evie:Looks like there there to me.

Mr. Deley: Evie. Perhaps this is just review for you. So tell me, what is the average atomic weight of silver?Evie:Atomic weight? Uh, well, not very much. I mean, It's an atom, right?

[Mr. Deley has Evie go up to the blackboard]

Evie: Let's see. How do I find the average atomic weight of silver? That would be 106.905 times .5200, plus 108.905 times .4800, which, Mr. Deley, would give us 107.9 am...

Doug:"Amu"?

Mr. Deley: I forget. Always a mistake to underestimate...

Evie: A villain? Don't make it again.

[As Evie walked back to her seat, Chad passes her a note. She reads the note and nods at Chad] [Chad, Doug and Evie lean on one of their hands. Chad and Evie have a flirty look on their face (I don't know what you would call it), Doug not so much]

A/N: Here it is, the new chapter. Sorry it took awhile but it's finally here. Also thank you for so many reads on my book, I can't believe you guys enjoy it so much. Anyway enjoy and I'll be working on the next chapter tomorrow. Bye.