I was annoyed.

Coronation was so annoying. Who said it was awesome and amazing? Nudge? Maya? Nate? Oh god, they were so wrong.

I stood in front of the mirror, stumbling and tripping over my high heels. OK, so maybe I regretted choosing Nudge to pick out my outfit...but I didn't want to disappoint her by telling her 'no'. I groaned as my mother stepped in with another dress.

"Max, Max, Nudge said you would absolutely adore this one!"she said, beaming. She laughed. "Well, it is absolutely amazing. Nudge is very good, you know,"she ranted.

I rolled my eyes. Yes, I know, mother.

I shook my head, smiling to myself. She took out the dress, and my eyes widened.

It was brilliant red and knee-length. It was chic, sophisticated, and elegant all in to one. It was perfect.

There was a black over layer made out of a gauzy material with gorgeous floral designs on it. The second layer was red. The whole dress was topped with a skinny black belt, and Nudge had picked out simple black heels.

In truth? Seriously, this was the most amazing dress in the world.
"MOM! This is the dress!"
She grinned and handed it to me, ushering me into the bathroom to change.

I grin. This dress is just amazing. I tug it over my head and stare into the mirror.

This dress was made for me! It fitted me perfectly, settling right at my knees and capturing my figure in a modest yet flattering way. I fingered the belt, smiling at the small button with a pair of golden hawk wings on it.

I twirled out of the room.

My mom's eyes widened, a wide smile across her face. "Oh gosh. Max, you look lovely! I've never seen anything prettier."

I smiled. No Maya this time? My spirits lifted considerably.

"But, Maya did have such a beautiful white dress..."

I rolled my eyes. Spoke too soon. As my mother whisked the dress away, I grinned to myself. I had never been so excited about wearing a dress before. Dresses disgusted me. I groaned. I was losing my touch.

"Hey ya, Max!"my sister, Nudge, cried, waving and jumping into my room.

"Why the excitement?"I asked with a raised eyebrow. She squealed. "Daddy saw my designs, and he sent it to the Faerie Queen. She wants me to design her dress at your coronation! She's actually taking a chance on me, an amateur designer! What should I do? What if she doesn't like my design? What if she hates it and never asks me to design again. Oh, no...I should start now...elegant. Yes. Means long. Not casual. What color? Oh..."

Nudge left the room, mumbling.

I stared after her, confused. I did not hear a word that the Motormouth had spoken.

"Hey, knock knock!' sang a lovely voice that belonged to an even lovelier girl. It was Cecilia.

"CECE!"I shouted, flinging myself at her. She laughed, flipping her long shiny jet black hair over her shoulder. Her green eyes were bright as she held up something in a bright velvet bag.

"Look what I brought..."she said, grinning as she opened the bag. I looked inside, gasping. Cookies from the famous and amazingly delicious bakery Bakery in the Dragons' Realm. And those soap bombs made from the best Bath and Beauty store in all the realms with pure Faerie Water.

"Mmm.."I moaned, biting the cookies.

CeCe smiled, taking a cookie and sitting on my bed. "So, coronation is pretty soon...You excited?"she asked.

I shrugged.

She clapped her hands. "Speaking of coronation...how was the demon prince's coronation? Was he cute?"she asked, acting like a normal young Angel girl.

I laughed. "Oh god, it was boring! But...he was adorable. And nice. Almost like Adonis in adorableness."I replied, acting just like her. A girly girl! I was slightly disturbed by my behavior, but CeCe's acting was contagious.

"Oooohh. That's awesome!"she squealed. I was about to reply when my brother swooped in. "Hey, sorry Sis. I gotta steal Cecelia."he said.

I sighed and CeCe whined. "Oh, c'mon, Nate!"

He chuckled and picked her up and carried her out. "See ya, sis!"he called over his shoulder. CeCe waved and winked at me, mouthing 'demon prince cutie'.

ok it was short. sorrry about that.

c ya,

flying