Hi! So here's another Pinksakura271 prompt: Sean (age 16) has a "beastly temper" slip over getting grounded. Mal instead of Ben (who caused his & Sean's temper) tried to talk Sean. NOTE: I AM GOING TO USE MITCHELL HOPE'S LAST NAME FOR THE ROYAL FAMILY. If you hadn't read Descendants One Shots (latest chapter) then I will say this again, I am planning to write a Victorious story, if you leave a review, and add this symbol (:D:D) , then you can suggest a story idea or tell me if you would like me to do a Bori Story or Bade Story.
"SEAN ADAM HOPE, GO TO YOUR ROOM!" Ben yelled, trying not to let his beast temper take over. The younger Hope had been caught hanging out with those damn Gaston kids, and attempting to 'look cool' for the girls hanging out in the restaurant.
Apparently, according the Gaston Boys, looking cool meant taking your shirt off and wearing your pants the way you would without a belt. Ben knew he might have been over reacting with the way that he had lectured Sean all the way home about how he was one of the faces of the kingdom and he couldn't be seen as the one who threw himself all over girls.
Sean could feel his own temper taking over, as he stomped up to his room. Usually, he would control his temper by taking his skateboard out for a ride or going swimming, but since either of those options wouldn't be possible right now, he screamed.
Mal wasn't having the best day. She had had to deal with visitors who spoke a language that was not in her dictionary, had to decide which blankets would look better (Forest Green or Raisin Purple), gotten run over with complaints on the amount of food they were harvesting in the fields and had a mini freak-out over Sophia who had jumped off a cliff into the ocean ("Honestly where would she get that idea?!" "I might have told her a thing or two about our first date,").
Hearing her son scream was a whole other thing to deal with, but she had just past by Ben in the hallway and decided that by the way he looked, he either made the boy mad or the boy made him mad.
"Sean?" Mal called, not really knowing how to deal with the boys' beastly tempers. "Can I come in?"
Walking into the room was just as unsettling as hearing what was going on from the outside. The desk was flipped over, revealing pictures of elaborate swords and other weaponry, the bed sheets had been pulled off into heaps of grey on the floor and the closet had somehow fallen over. Given the amount of clothes the boy kept in there, Mal didn't know possibly what had to have happened for him to get mad enough to flip it over.
The young prince was seated on a chair by the window, seeming to be the only object in the room that had yet to be flipped over. His blond tipped purple hair was glossy in the sunlight, reflecting off the red in his normally green eyes.
Leaning over him, Mal slowly took his hand in hers and looked into his eyes. When he was little, they used to think he would grow up to have as Mal said 'dreaded purple locks' but his hair had grown out to become blond with purple tips.
"What happened between you and dad?"
"I don't want you to know," he spit out between his gritted teeth, "You won't like it,"
"I may not like it, but I need to know," Mal sympathetically said, remembering the times when her mother would want to know everything and anything she had been doing, "You gotta tell me Sean,"
"Okay, fine Mom!" Sean mumbled, not liking to keep secrets from his mom, " I took off my shirt and wore my pants real low to impress some girls," he ended, blushing and realizing how stupid he had actually been at letting his temper slip with just being grounded for a couple of weeks.
"You did what?" the Queen asked, incredulous.
"I- I don't even know why I did it, I mean the girls are already all over me," he added, that boyish macho coming back, "I guess I just wanted to prove those boys wrong,"
"Sean, you know you don't have to do anything to prove anyone anything," His mother reminded him, remembering the time he had been challenged by Ahren that he couldn't eat more hot dogs than him and the two boys had been sick for a week.
Mal was proud of Sean for not totally losing it at her, and was actually pretty proud of herself for handling his temper. Then, after he had snuggled into her like he was 6 again, she told him the story of when his father had lost his temper trying to protect her, 'Auntie' Evie, 'Uncle' Jay and 'Uncle' Carlos.
I hope that was good, I know it might not feel like Sean would do something like that with the Gaston boys but I wanted to make it like he was taken over by peer pressure and the pressure of being royalty and everyone's eyes and judgment. I am so proud of myself, because I got to 1000+ words! This hasn't happened to me in like forever! I haven't been very good with making these long but I will be attempting to make them all this long. I'm going to go write a chapter for Fourtris Train Initiates now! I might do a 5TH Wave story later this week after I go see the movie, because I absolutely love the book and I would love to get some more inspiration for stories from watching the movie. If you leave a review, and add this symbol (:D:D) , then you can suggest a story idea or tell me if you would like me to do a Bori Story or Bade Story.
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