" Miss. St. Tinkerbell Pan to the office please, I need Miss. St. Tinkerbell Pan in the main office."
Jane flinched as I crumpled my 'Remedial Goodness' homework in my hand, which I had yet to hand in a single assignment for, before standing up. In only a week at most Jane knew the simmering anger I felt when someone used my 'real name'.
Mama Odie looked at my with sympathy in her smoky white eye "You might as well get it out of your system, I'd rather not see you in detention this afternoon."
"For Davy Jones Sake, my name is St. Bay D. Jones! Will you all just acknowledge this already?"
"Better?"
"Will you give me the password to the school system so I can change my name?"
"I have only one thing to say to that-"
Chad rolled his eyes "Is she going to do it again."
"Probably." Carlos mumbled covering his face with his hands. "She always finds a way to fit it in."
"~And they all knew what they wanted
What they wanted me to do
I told 'em what they need
Just like I be telling you~"
I stood up and growled "I'd rather go sit with Jane's mom than sit through this for a ninth time. What's wrong with this place and everyone singing all the time?It's not normal or natural!"
~~!~~
I sat in one of the red velvet chairs outside of Fairy Godmother's office swinging my feet aimlessly. The only noise was the ticking of the clock and the shuffling of some papers by a blond secretary.
"Are you new here?"
The blond secretary smiled at me softly, her light colored hair was in perfect ringlets tied into a messy ponytail. She looked a little out of place in her black suit outfit behind the office desk. Like a single shiny star in a sky of raven black.
I nodded at the women. "Captain Hook's daughter."
"Killian Jones...daughter, right?"
"Ya St. Bay D. Jones. You?"
"Emma Swan. Nice to meet you."
"Miss. St. Tinkerbell Pan you may come in."
"For the love of Poseidon, that's not my damned name women!"
~~!~~
Fairy Godmother and I stared at each other for what felt like an hour, but was actually only five minutes. Her face was something between a scowl and a glare. To be completely honest it was probably one of the most unsettling things I've seen and I've been stared down by a one eyed octopus.
"My daughter has become very attached to you." Fairy God Mother said
I shrugged leaning back in my chair. "I've become very attached to you daughter."
"Chad doesn't like that."
"Chad doesn't like that."
"Chad doesn't like me."
"He doesn't"
"I don't like his mother."
"Because of your mother."
I frowned a bit, why does everyone always think I don't like Cindy because of my mother?I am my own person and can form my own damn opinions on things. I just think she's a little more evil than people give her credit for.
"Our stories aren't so Black and White as you like to think. Cindy isn't the hero people likes to think she is. She was a thief and scornful."
"Your mother practically helped imprisoned her."
"They were both imprison and Cindy almost killed my mother."
"It was the horse-"
"She spooked it."
