West Arch Day Camp
Tuesday, July 17
12:45pm
As she heard the bell sound for club Christina couldn't help but fell like the weight of the world was lifted off of her shoulders. Finally she would be able to train these girls in a little alpha to alpha skill and hopefully be able to convince them to come to their senses.
After Mavis' little meltdown yesterday the other girls in the group practically worshipped Christina and clung to her for the rest of the day. While she acted annoyed she secretly couldn't have felt better.
It truly amazed her how the littlest and most insignificant things can have the greatest impact and really take things by the reins on the turn of events.
The journey from the outback to the tree house was much different from yesterday now that she knew she had everyone on her side for the post part and the only thing left to do was train, prepare, and perfect.
She stood up a little taller and strode right up to the base of the long ladder and climbed with the confidence of a fierce warrior about to enter battle against a weak opponent. She saw how the other girls in the group were already there waiting for her and knowing that she was the last one and that they hadn't started without her just assured what she already knew…that they could not do this without her.
Upon seeing her arrival all of the girls immediately turned their heads as though Christina was some sort of celebrity that they had anxiously been awaiting. Christina took a seat on the far side of the treehouse and smoothed her hair.
"Alright girls I think it's safe to say that something, I don't really care what. Actually yes, I do care but anyways something needs to be done about that bitch of a woman called Mavis."
"You said it all," Anna (one of Christina's SBFFS) said and the other girls nodded in agreement.
Christina looked around with a smirk on her face but that smirk turned into a slight frown when she saw Jessica Rosenblum raising her hand. "Yes?"
"Do you really even know what you're doing?" she asked.
Christina raised her eyebrows at her. She could feel the rest of the girls' eyes on her; watching her every move like a camera installed on a traffic light. She could feel the doubt pulsating right from their eyes.
Knowing that she needed to stage a comeback Christina decided to do that in the only way she truly knew how…show those bitches what a true alpha she really was.
"Do I know what I'm doing? Honey I've known what I was doing since the day I walked through those gates to WADC when I was a G3."
"Besides, even if we did do anything how do you know Mavis isn't just going to go running to Violet's mother?" Cali asked.
"Puh-lease do you think I didn't think of that already. I think it's about time you girls learn how to live a little and stop being so damn uptight!" Christina snapped.
Cali and the other girls looked at her in shock and partial awe but said nothing. The girl standing in front of them yes was a pain in the bum but had the confidence that they all wished they had.
Some people confidence took work and effort and constant reminding but for people like Christina Fisher it just came as easy as 123.
Christina saw just how unskilled these girls were except for one thing that Christina knew she would never possess…the ability to think like someone like Mavis.
A part of her didn't want to give them some of the power. She felt it would make her look weak and too dependent and if there was anything she didn't want to look it was those two things.
Christina always felt this need to always be in control and with the power. The thought and being less in control than anyone else nearly repulsed her. She wondered if that made her considered to be a control freak because up until now she hadn't really thought about it before.
However, if she wanted this to work…if she wanted Mavis to have her lesson learned all out. If she wanted this plan to be perfect she knew she had to split the power with the rest of the girls in the group.
"Alright bitches so in order for me to get a general idea of what kind of things would be perf to do to Mavis I'm gonna run you guys through a little exercise k?"
"Why? Are we working out?" Vicki asked and the rest of the girls of G8-1 looked at her as though she needed to either A) be brought to a clinic that taught one how to fake being an idiot better or B) a clinic that taught one how to not take things so literally.
"No Icky we're not working out," Christina rolled her eyes and the rest of the girls snickered at the nickname Christina had given Vicki.
The slight hurt in the other girl's eyes was evident. Her eyes were always unusually large but now Christina could see her eyes seemed to be getting wider and tears seemed to be welling up inside them.
Once Vicki's yellowish tan eyes met Christina's baby green ones Christina saw the question written all over her face "how much harder to I have to try?" Vicki's unfortunate wannabe nature was starting to get the best of her.
The outrage and annoyance that had been building inside her could manifest itself at any moment. Why should Christina have to be so sensitive just because Vicki was a try hard? She knew her mother would not be proud of her at that particular moment so she slapped on a fake smile and attempted to be nice to Vicki.
"I'm just going to run a few scenarios and I want you all to write down your answers to see how you'd react. This drill is common in the alpha brain when planning a prank or revenge plot," Christina was careful not to reveal too much while making it into a tip at the same time.
Jessica nodded, "I like your thinking, Fisher"
"Glad to know I have your approval," Christina playfully sneered yet in a sarcastic tone.
"Quick question?" Morgan asked.
"Yes?"
"What about Violet? Are we pranking her or just Mavis?"
"We'll just send this one as a warning to Violet trust me no one is gonna want to mess with us after they hear about this," Christina said.
"We're not going to get like expelled are we?" Etta asked.
"Sometimes you have to be a little bad in order to get what we want and trust me they're not going to expel all of us. My friend's grandpa is a lawyer so if they did I would totes sue them," Christina said.
Anna made a noise of amazement sounding like "hmph."
"OK so," Christina began running her hand through her hair which was starting to get dry from the heat. Ugh why couldn't she have perfect hair like Kat or Tori? Though she knew she was lucky because she could've ended up with the frizz fest of Natalie's hair. "Everyone is wearing these super cool pair of sunglasses and you're the only one who isn't do you A) not really care and continue the day B) go home and beg your mom do buy you a pair and return or C) run around asking someone if they have an extra pair."
The girls in her group considered this but mostly looked around to see what each other was picking. Christina rolled her eyes sometimes their unoriginality was too much. It made her proud that she was basically the only one who had her own two eyes to carry her through life.
"How many for A?" Christina asked and 2 girls raised their hands. 4 raised their hands for B and 8 raised their hands for C.
"Quite honestly I don't think Mavis would really care if we were wearing something and she wasn't," Cali said.
"Well Duh she's a grown woman and we're just kids," Stacy said.
"Are you girls ready for the next one?" Christina asked.
"Absolutely!" Vicki chorused while trying to sound melodic but failing miserably.
Christina just looked at her before continuing, "You find out that your crush likes you from a friend only you soon discover they were lying do you A) kick her ass in a rage of anger B) never speak to her again if she's gonna be a betraying bitch two can play that game or C) just accept her as a joker.
3 raised their hands for A, 6 raised their hands for B, and 3 raised their hands for C. This was getting her nowhere. She decided to observe the girls who were Mavis' favorites and see what they were picking. Mavis must have some sort of reason for picking them as her favorites probably because they were most like her.
After a few more "What Would You Do" Christina concluded that the other girls were not catching on and therefore being less than helpful
Why was it so hard this time? Usually when coming up with pranks and 'lesson teachings' to go after people with she was always the mastermind. Always coming up with the ones that made everyone cheer behind her but right now she felt so stuck. Whatever came at Mavis needed to be perfect and sure have her sent into a whirlwind and misery.
Never had anyone made her feel like garbage more than Mavis Brown. That was the difference this time. Not that Christina felt threatened but because the authority lay in the one she was trying to take down.
Dealing with teachers sure that was a piece of pudding because they were all old and stupid anyways. Trisha Nielson…pathetic wannabe LBR. But even though Mavis was a pathetic LBR she did possess a hint of potential.
If this didn't work Christina would end up more dead than the Harlem Shake though no one really cared about it in the first place. She needed to pull a Robin Thicke…a sweep in that her counselor would never see coming.
"CHRISTINA! You've been silent for about 5 minutes what's next?" Dara asked.
"I've got a plan!" Jordi said.
"What?" Christina asked turning her body so her hair made a swish kind of like those girls in the Garnier Commercial.
"On the next trip we should run away from her and make it look like she lost us to prove what a shitty counselor she is!" Jordi said.
Etta frowned, "I don't think that she's that stupid to think that we'd lost her she'd figure us out in a matter of seconds."
"We should use a little someone that Mavis would like to call her boy toy though obviously that's never gonna happen," Christina said.
"Ehmagawd yes, we should like have him pretend to drown and then we save him before Mavis can!"
"No, But I've got a better idea…"
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