"So, how's family?" I asked, out of the blue.

"Family is fine," She said. "Hades being evil as always, plotting vengeance on Zeus every now and again." I nodded.

"I mean, my parents have been fighting more often. About my well being and all," I said, looking at Hannah, while she looked at her shoes.

"Yeah, but... I guess I haven't been to school in what, 3 years? Dad was always bad at homeschooling anyway, and I just wanted to stop staying home all day..." I slowed down and looked dead into her dark blue irises. I felt so sorry for her. Her father was hard on her, and even abused her if she didn't accomplish his orders.

Skip a few more minutes of small talk, and I passed a big sign that read 'Welcome To FairyTale High'. I gasped.

"This is the place." I squealed, while Hannah cracked a smile as we both looked up.

The school looked beautiful. It had a worn brick base, two floors at best, and students were flooding in. A Mickey Mouse mascot was at one side of the doorway, waving everyone in with "Welcome!"s and "How do you do?"s. Me and Hannah stared at each other as I grabbed her hands and jumped up and down. "This. Is. Amazing!" I yelled. She grinned in response. She loved seeing me happy, she just didn't like admitting it.

"Oh my god, look!" I pointed at a tall but stout looking man on the other side of the doorway. He was, unlike Mickey, handing out some sort of special colored packages to students once they've greeted Mickey. He had graying hair, a thin Chevron mustache and he wore a buttoned-up black and white plaid T-Shirt with white khakis. "Is that... really him? THE Walt Disney?!"

"Think so," Hannah grinned from ear to ear. "We have to say hello!" She sped-walk to him, me slightly faltering as I was unprepared. "Walt, is that you?"

"Is there anyone else here with my name?" He chuckled kindly, the creases in his eyes folding gently. "You must be Hannah and Emma. Charmed." He bowed.

We giggled slightly and curtsied, despite neither of us were wearing a dress. "Pleasure to meet you, Mr. Disney. Are you really a legend to all of Disney?" I gasped at him.

He showed a crooked grin. "A legend? Why, I wouldn't know. I don't call myself one, that's for sure." He laughed halfheartedly. "I'll see you kids later." He handed me a blue package and Hannah a blue/black package. "Enjoy your school year!"

"Thanks, Walt!" We grinned and walked in, but I slammed into someone on the way while Hannah, and her inhumanly fast reflexes, caught me. But, her hood fell off as she did so, revealing her black hair with blue tips.

Some people in the hallway froze to stare. I thought it was Hannah's hair but looked over and realized I'd bumped into someone who seemed familiar. Come to think of it, he looked like the mailman I saw two days ago and-

Oh. My. God.

I scrambled to my feet, Hannah quickly pulling her hood back over her hair. "Oh god, I am so sorry!" I begged slightly.

"Watch it, princess." The guy spat and walked past me, hitting my shoulder on the way.

I scoffed and the hallway presumed to its normal state. Hannah walked me away from him. "You okay?"

"I'm fine, as long as my package is," I looked down to smile at my undamaged gift from Walt. "Speaking of which, let's open them!"

"No, thanks... " Hannah sighed, slipping it into her satchel and placing that on a hook inside her locker. "I wanna save mine."

"Suit yourself." I looked inside. One item was our schedule. I took that out. I'll need that.

The bell rang loudly, and students who heard were grabbing books and rushing to class. I looked at the color piece of paper. Math was first. A master subject of mine. "I'll see you later, Hannah." I waved and ran.

"Bye... "