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"Good morning Apple White!" I heard everyone shout my name as Briar and I walked to our first period class. "I cannot tell a lie. You look so beautiful today Apple," said Cedar Wood, the daughter of Pinocchio. "Thank you Cedar. You look beautiful today too," I replied with a smile.
"May we carry your books for you Apple?" asked the three little pigs. "Oh no. I got them thank you," I replied with another smile.
"Apple!" called Daring Charming, the son of king charming. He ran over and wrapped his muscular arm around me. "How are you today m'lady? You look absolutely spellbinding!" I moved out from under his arm then replied. "Thank you Daring. I'm feeling great. I'm so glad too…" before I could finish, Daring started talking. "Yeah that's great. Let me tell you about MY morning as I walk you ladies to class,"
Daring kept yapping about how he managed to save five princesses all in one morning and how his hair stayed perfect the entire time. It was the longest two minutes of my life.
"Thank you Daring for this wonderful conversation about you," I said. "Anytime m'lady," Daring took my hand and kissed my knuckles. "Charm you later," he said and then he walked away with a swarm of girls trailing behind him.
Briar and I walked to our desk and talked a little before class started. "Ugh. He's SO self centered! I gonna teach him a lesson one day," Briar said. I started to laugh. "What? I am!" she said giving me a little friendly punch.
"Good morning girls," We looked up and saw Professor Jack-Be-Nimble standing by our desk. "Good morning Professor," Briar and I said together. "I hope you two had a wonderful weekend. I expect you girls went shopping?" Briar and I looked at each other then laughed. Professor Jack-Be-Nimble had a confused look on his face.
"Actually Professor, we went hang gliding," Briar said. "It was spelltacular!" I added. "Really now? I'd expect two princesses to get their nails done on the weekend instead of hang gliding.
I'm glad you two had fun," Professor Jack-Be-Nimble walked over to the door of the classroom and greeted other students as they walked in.
Why does everyone expect all princesses to be the same?
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