Hey guys(: So, I'm taking a little study break… I've got a science test tomorrow Good news? It's only 45 points. Bad news? I'm gonna bomb it. And not the good kind of bombing.

Your responses to the last chapter's QOTD were hysterical. It was sooo hard to pick who won! But I finally decided….

Gothic-Emo-Bunny! So last week's question was, "do you ever feel like a plastic bag?"

Gothic-Emo-Bunny claims that no, she has never actually felt like a plastic bag before-more like leather bag. Once when she was driving, a plastic bag came up and hit the front of her car! But don't worry guys, a strange peacock lady came and fixed it, so it was all good(: So the moral of this story is, humans shouldn't feel like bags, and peacock ladies can always help you in the end.

That is so true! Those right there, are words to live by. ^ ^

So, what chapter are we on now? Chapter 4? Okay good. Rhetorical question.

~Chapter 4

"Alright ladies, rise and shine!" Snow White yelled through the girl's cabin. Sabrina closed her eyes shut tightly, pretending to be asleep.

"Five more minutes?" She heard Daphne plead groggily. Sabrina imagined Snow shaking her head.

"Nope, sorry. Today's your first day of school at the camp, and Sabrina and Puck's first day of training. If you're not showered and ready in twenty minutes, none of you get breakfast."

Daphne immediately jumped out of her wooden bed, grabbed her spare clothes, and headed for the bathroom.

Sabrina groaned, sitting up and cracking her back multiple times. Melody gave her a strange look.

"Hey," Sabrina protested. "Don't look at me like that! You didn't have to sleep on the hard floor." When Sabrina had come back from talking with Rebekah the night before, she had found all the girls sleeping and in all the occupied beds. Melody laughed.

"Get your clothes- I'll show you to the bathroom."

The bathroom turned out to be more like a shower room- there were ten shower stalls and six toilets in the Women's room.

"How many people are there at this camp?" Melody looked thoughtful for a moment.

"About a thousand, give or take." Sabrina's eyes widened.

"A thousand? I've only seen about 200 people here so far!"

"Exactly. All over this forest there are multiple camps, all safely hidden away. This is the main camp- since Charming and Snow stay here. The camp we stay in is called camp A. Camp B is further up into the forest, same with camp C. I have no clue where camps D and E are." Sabrina nodded in understanding.

"So 200 people share one bathroom?" Melody shook her head.

"There's a men's bathroom too. But there's a few other bathrooms around Camp A."

"Okay, good."

"We have a limited water supply, so the water will automatically shut off in five minutes." Melody informed her. "When you're ready, go find Snow, she'll be training you and Puck." Sabrina nodded, and headed for the shower.

After showering and putting on a pair of denim shorts, a softball t shirt, and her Adidas," Sabrina headed out in search of Snow, who she immediately found in the middle of the field, talking to her husband, Charming. Sabrina walked over to them, smirking.

"Hello, Billy. I haven't seen you in months. Charming turned around, caught one sight of Sabrina, and sneered.

"This is no place for children, Snow and I are talking about important battle strategies," he said, glancing at the map in his hands. "Now, go run along and play with that fairy boyfriend of yours." Snow elbowed him roughly in the stomach. Sabrina glared at him.

"First of all, I'm not a child. I'll be sixteen in two weeks. Secondly, Puck is not my boyfriend."

"Then why are you blushing?" Sabrina fumbled for words.

"I am not blushing!" Snow glared at Charming.

"Billy, stop acting so immature! Let's go Sabrina, it's time for your training. Sabrina followed Snow out of the area, waving to Charming.

"Alright, see ya Billy!"

"Now, how about we start with swords?" Snow paced across the ground. She had decided that training would be held on the open field in front of the mess hall.

Sabrina grabbed her sword which was lying nearby, and pulled it out of it's sheath. It was her Grandfather Basil's sword-a gift her Granny had given her for her fifteenth birthday.

Puck pulled out his sword too. He had upgraded years ago from his old wooden sword-he now had a silver sword with an iron hilt.

"You ready to lose, Grimm?" Sabrina smirked.

"You're on." Snow rose an eyebrow at the two's antics.

"The first person to pin the other down with their sword is the winner. Deal? While you two are fighting, I'll get a gage on your strengths and weaknesses. Puck and Sabrina nodded their consent.

"You may begin."

Puck started first, striking the sword towards Sabrina's midsection.

Sabrina quickly tumbled away, jumping back up immediately. She began to circle Puck, her sword outstretched. When his back was faced to her, she swung her sword towards his neck, but he quickly blocked it with the blade of his own sword.

"C'mon Grimm, your not as good as you used to be." Sabrina growled, spinning around to block one of his strikes at her.

"Maybe because I haven't practiced since you know when!" Sabrina was referring to when she had killed her future self, by stabbing her self in the stomach. Puck cringed, almost forgetting to duck when Sabrina aimed for his neck.

"You know I don't like talking about that," he growled. Sabrina's eyes widened. She rarely saw Puck get truly angry.

"Oh right, I forgot. I'm sorry Puck, please don't be mad!" Puck ignored her, bringing the blade of his sword down against the base of Sabrina's neck. For a moment, Sabrina was actually scared of Puck. He had a dangerous look in his eyes as he stared intensely at her. Sabrina stared back, clearly confused. Puck slowly dropped the sword away from her neck.

"I win," he said quietly. Before he could walk away, Sabrina grabbed onto his hand.

"Are you mad because I brought up what happened when… well, you know?" Puck shook his head.

"Then why are you mad?" Sabrina demanded. "You're so confusing! I mean, I thought there was something between us, and then you started ignoring me-which I guess I was fine with, but now you're mad at me? What did I do to make you so upset?" Puck gently removed his hand from Sabrina's.

Why do you have to be so damn special?" He asked her quietly. He stared at her for a moment longer, before retreating in the opposite direction. Sabrina eyes widened, staring at his back as he walked away. What did he mean by special?

Snow suddenly cleared her throat.

"What was that all about?"

"I have no clue," Sabrina replied. "But apparently I'm special."

Loved the ending to this chapter(: Please review. I would love the feedback from you all. The more you review, the fast I update. Know what I'm saying? *Waggles eyebrows*

So, todays Question of the Day is: What is the worst movie ever created, and why? And the second question is: what is the worst book ever written, and why?

I'll pick one winner for both topics.

Well, gotz to get back to studying. Wish me luck!

~Anastasia