Uft one shot: POV Swap #1

Yo, yo, yo!... Okay, never saying that again. I apologise for being a total dorkwad. Anyway I'm also sorry for taking so long to update! I've been facing some intense writer's block, and my life has been taken over by Hamilton. But anyway, I'm gonna start a new series of one shots: POV swaps! Basically, I'm going to go by book, flip to a random scene, and change the POV. So, let's see what scene I'm rewritingfor UnEnchanted!... Yay. I'm doing the beginning of chapter 12. I love that part!

UnEnchanted Chapter 12 Jared POV

"Class, this is Jared. He's one of our newest students. Please make him feel at home." The teacher, who's name Jared had forgotten upon hearing, announced.

The students whispered amongst themselves while Jared scanned the room for an empty seat. There was only one, and it just happened to be the one beside the Grimm. He suppressed a smirk as he crossed the room and plopped down into the chair beside her.

He could tell she was aggravated. Why, he had no clue, but he supposed that always seemed to be true when he was dealing with an angry female.

When the students lost interest in shooting glances at him and went back to their work, Mina hissed: "What are you doing here?"

"Free country, isn't it?" He shot back.

She fumed as the teacher- Mr Ames- announced their assignment, then vacated the seat beside him to go to one of the potter's wheels. Oh, no she doesn't. Jared was- well, had been- a prince, and his pride would not allow her to walk away from the conversation.

Jared walked over and sat at the wheel beside Mina's. He watched as she somewhat deftly shaped a… something. "What are you making?" He inquired.

She glared at her hands as they shaped the clay. "Are you here to harass me?"

"No," he replied tartly. "I'm here to make a vase."

Mina fell into an irritated silence. They both shaped their clay creations silently until he spoke up: "You know you can't ignore me forever."

"Watch me." Mina ground out through clenched teeth.

"It wasn't an impolite question," he argued. Arguing with her gave him a strange feeling. He felt a sense of satisfaction at her aggravation. "I'm simply trying to carry on a civil conversation."

She looked up from her clay to glare at him. "There is nothing civil about you, and I would prefer not to carry this conversation any further." She grunted. During her distraction with glaring at him, Mina's vase became lopsided.

"That's too bad." He pointed out. "You should never let distractions get in the way of your goals. It always leads to misfortune. "

Mina grit her teeth. "You want to know what I'm making?" She growled, curling her hands into fists. She smashed the clay with her fist. "Its an ashtray."

Jared watched as she scoped up the clay, dumped it in a bucket, and stormed from the room.

That went well…

Fin. So, dear ones! Anybody else as obsessed with Hamilton as me? If so, what's your favorite song? Which character are you? I love… all of them, but I have a current obsession with The World Was Wide Enough and Farmer Refuted. And Eliza and I are soul sisters.

Hope you enjoyed, lovelies!