Good girls don't die young. I suppose that's why fairytale characters are immortal. Yeah, immortal. Right now forget everything you know about fairy tales, because this is the after 'happily ever after.' Snow White leads witch hunts for her evil stepmother, and Cinderella gives out free witchcraft lessons to those needing to get even like she did. Little Red(well, not that little anymore), and the Wolf are head of 'Help The Starving Werewolves Association.' Let's not forget about the villains. I'm one. Well, legally. Being the daughter of the Snow Queen ain't so cool. I mean you have ice powers, and mind control, but it's not as fun some kids. It's not very helpful when anger management classes at school are required. I froze the last guidance counselor. Way too perky for my taste. I still don't get why I'm there and the point for me being there. Just target the villains kid. No matter how many times I apologize to Kai about my mom's stupid idea, it never works.

At least I have friends to get me through this. There's Em, short for Ember. She's half dragon, and Logan's a Werewolf. But not just any werewolf. He's the son of Lycaon. The first werewolf. Evil too. But his father married innocent Belle, which pushes Logan to the Heros.

Without them, I don't know how I'd survive high school. It's hard enough with the actual academics. I mean it's the same thing every day. Music, Mythology Through The Years, Magic And Charms, Advanced Powers, Monster Combat Training(which is a lot like PE, but you know with monsters, and demons) and Math. Ugh, Math. Then there's Crisis Support-which is the hero's support group. Like SB(Sleeping Beauty, if you're new to this whole fairy tale thing), whose immortal age of sixteen has left her hormonal, has got serious issues. Her prince didn't come until 1943. While her castle was being bombed. Which was better than any alarm clock. Her soldier left her for another girl which totally scarred her for life. Every time I think of her, I get kind of angry. She's waiting for her Prince Charming. I'm not waiting for mine. Just look at Rapunzel: After her seventeenth, she couldn't wait any long, even if her Prince Charming was stumbling around the woods blind as Grandma Z. She escaped, which why she's my favorite fairy tale. She leads feminist rallies now. I've gone to a couple before my mom charges in and gives me frostbite.

I remember when I meet her. She told me that when we're children we listen to the stories our mothers tell us. The ones about princesses, and we so desperately wanted to be them. We wanted to be loved by all and loathed by the wicked. Sometimes for our beauty. We want a prince. So we're locked in a tower with the comfort of books and animals. But soon we realize old princey can't be always be relied upon. We're armed with our wits and device we make. We learn old princey has ran off with another girl. We unlock the doors and fight off the dragon that the Hero slays. But we can to do it. We're twice as capable as any man. Especially a prince. It's time for these stories to get new Heros.

Let's do a little erasing.