It was exactly 7 AM when the sea-witch woke up, she covered her ears while trying to turn off the blinking alarm clock.

"Ugh, why didn't you tell me your clock was loud as fuck?" Uma said, now sitting up in her bed. She then looked as a Princess Audrey turned off the clock and woke up in a perfect motion. She watched the pale brunette slide off her sleeping mask, set it down next to the clock and sit up perfectly, leaning her back against feather filled pillows. How could one person be so damn graceful? Uma wondered.

"I don't know, I didn't think it was that loud." Audrey mumbled. The blue braided VK just rolled her eyes and put her pillow over her head. Even in Auradon she wasn't a morning person. She was however very tired, sleep only relieving her from her thoughts for a few hours last night.

"Classes start at 8, just so you know." Audrey said as she walked to the bathroom, closing the door.

Uma moaned into the pillow. "Ugh! This is too damn early for anything!" She laid down still, staring at the ceiling. Okay, laying here feeling sorry for yourself will not make anything better. Your evil, your bad! Don't let them forget that. Her inner monologue seemed to do something since Uma found the will to get up and look for clothes in her duffle bag, she needed something that screamed "don't talk to me" at the Auradon Kids, but she wasn't really one when it came to fashion. A few minutes went by of digging into her bags before she found something suitable. Black cutoff shorts and her shredded grey t-shirt, she would pair it off black combat boots and a black leather jacket. Just as she finished changing clothes Audrey walked out, still in her silk pajama's, with a full face of makeup and pin-straight hair, she walked toward her closet.

"Damn" Uma let the word escape her lips. She just didn't get how someone could spend a few minutes in a bathroom and come out looking like a model.

"What?" She asked, looking over her shoulder from across the room.

"Nothing, I'm just more bisexual than I thought." She said bluntly, she didn't add any more context after that, simply heading into the bathroom to brush her teeth and figure out what she was going to do with her braids.

Audrey's POV

I watched Uma disappear behind the bathroom door. I strangely felt flattered. I almost never get compliments, not that I needed them, it's just mice to know that my beauty affected people, but I was also confused. I thought she would hate me for 'digging through her business' last might. I did my best to push her annoyance toward me in the back of my mind and picked out an outfit. I decided mint green was the color of the day. When Uma came out, I couldn't stop myself from asking.

"Are you still mad at me?" I stood from my bed looking at her, I think she was trying to find her class schedule. She glanced to me for a second before going back to searching.

"About What?"

I felt my eyes go big, I think I just snitched on myself. I could've gone this whole day without having Uma get mad at me again, but no, I brought it up.

"Are you still mad at me for my question from last night? About you and Harry?" She stopped what she was doing and looked at me.

"Oh, that." She said blankly and walked toward me, I wondered if I was doing the big gulping thing characters do in cartoons.

"Well, it was irritating, but I'm going to forgive you because I'm trying to be nice."

She gave me a small smirk then went back to searching, she found her schedule under her pillow. She shoved it in her pocket and walked out the door, leaving me alone. I could only wonder if she knew where she was going.

Uma's POV

I walked down to see Harry and Gil, I needed to see them before I went insane. There were two things I was thinking about, taking a remedial goodness class was going to suck a lot, and how my boys were doing in the past 12 hours. I knocked on their door and was welcomed in by Gil, he looked so simple. All he wore was blue jeans and a tan t-shirt, he had no necklaces or bracelets on, his sandy hair wasn't held back by a bandanna. He looked nice, I just had never really seen him without the accessories.

"Where's Harry?"

"He's still getting ready, ugh, he's been in there forever." Gil complained. I guess some things never change. I pounded my fist on the bathroom door.

"Yo, pretty boy, we need to go." I said, slightly amusing myself. He walked out still looking like Harry. Black jeans, white t-shirt and the red coat.

ugh, I'm really sorry about it being so long since the last update, I've just been really busy with school, and I've been having a lot of other personal problems. I'm not so sure how I feel about this chapter, it feels half-assed, but I like I said, I've just been having too much going on lately. Sorry, if this chapter was a huge disappointment, but I promise I will make up for it in future chapters. And, thanks for reading and baring through my amateur writing skills.