Chapter 8: Tourney Tryouts

Olivia, Snowi, and Lyra climbed up the bleachers and sat down. They just had to watch Wendell and Patrick on the tourney field. They really didn't care to be there, but they did it because the boys asked, so really they couldn't tell them no after all.

"I wonder what will happen?" Snowi asked absent mindedly looking at herself in her mirror again, for the tenth thousandth time now.

Lyra shot a glace at the blue-haired villainous princess. "You would know if you put down that mirror!" She told her, as Snowi put it back in her purse.

"I betcha that Patrick will kill them out there and Wendell ... not to sure about that." Olivia stated, sitting down, putting her legs up on the seat below.

Lyra looked at the group of cheerleaders warming up by doing stretches. "Hey, look! Its the cheer girls." She said, pointing at the group of ten girls.

Olivia groaned, putting her hand to her head. "If someone asks me one for time to join the cheer squad, I will grab my whip and ..." The blond was stopped by Snowi.

"Can we save the violence for when we take over the world." The blue haired girl asked, looking at the teenage dame, who rolled her eyes.

That was true, she could. But knowing her mother, that would be a little hard to do. "I suppose so, but still, I haven't used it since we left the Isle yesterday." Olivia sighed sadly, pouting.

Lyra put a hand on her shoulder. "You will have time before that, I will make sure of it!" The teenage witch explained with a wink to her BFF.

Olivia smirked at her friend. "Thank you, because I've just been wanting to use it." She said tapping her nails on her pants.

Lyra took a deep breath, she hated things like this, but she promised Patrick and Wendell that they'd watch the first game and record it. "I'm glad I have this phone, once were done with this first game, I'm outta here." She stated, gaining a nod from her friends.

"Yeah, its a little breezy, I hope it doesn't miss with my hair." Snowi stated, taking back out her mirror and fixing her already perfect hair.

Olivia gave the blue-haired girl a 'Seriously' look at her fixing het hair. "You fixed it three times just since we came outside! It looks fine!" She told the snow princess, who rolled her eyes.

Snowi sighed, she knew Olivia did have some good make up tips, since het make up was always perfect, but Olivia didn't have OCD, which contributed to Snowi's personality. "Remember, I have OCD" she stated putting her mirror back in her purse.

"Oh, I completely forgot!" Olivia gasped sarcastically putting her hand to her chest.

Snowi looked at the blond dame. She was for sure, not being genuine. Not that it mattered, to Snowi it did, since she was raised different than other villains. "Sure." She said crossing her legs.

"Let the game begin!" Olivia deadpanned mumbling crossing her arms against her chest.

Across the field with the boy's Tourney Team, the coach blew his whistle to get their attention. "Patrick, Connor, offense!" Patrick and Connor, who wore blue practice jerseys, went to one side of the field. "Alan, you're defense! Blake, you're the shooter!"

"Right Coach!" Prince Blake, son of Queen Blair, said as he put on his helmet and ran to operate the Fireball Shooter. Just then the coach noticed Wendell in the middle of the Kill-Zone looking lost and confused, he didn't even have his helmet on.

"Hey! Hey, hey you!" he called, getting the teenage wizard's attention, "Lost Boy! Put your helmet on, get out of the Kill-Zone! Come on!"

"Kill-Zone? What…" Wendell started walking off the field while putting on his helmet. He had no idea what the coach was talking about at all. He was right now, the poster child of being clueless.

"Pick it up! Put it on! Two hands!" Coach called as if he had trouble putting it on. As soon as everyone was in position for the play, Coach blew his whistle and the match began.

Patrick was the first to move as he tossed the bright yellow ball to Connor using his stick that was black and yellow. The Cheerleaders, who were practicing, cheered and whooped excitedly, save for the three VK girls, who just clapped or whooped sarcastically while the other girls jumped up and down. The three VK girls didn't seem that all impressed by the game, although, they never had any games on the Isle.

Patrick pushed his opponent back with enough force to knock him away, he quickly turned and slammed all his weight into the other boy successfully throwing him to the ground. At this the three VK girls grinned and started cheering with the other girls, much to Octavia's dismay, since she and her team were cheerleaders, and not exchange students.

"Yeah! Go Patty-Wack!" Lyra yelled, teasingly, making the ice princess and dame giggle at what their witch friend said.

"SHOW EM LION!" Olivia added with a yell, knowing that his Father's mask was a lion, and he liked lions.

Snowi just sat there, playing with her hair, staring off into space, occasionally looking at the players only long enough to smile and give a flirty wave.

Shouting out a fiercely war-cry Patrick ran forward, knocking another player to the ground and catching the ball with his stick. Blake, the shooter, shot fireballs at him as soon as he reached the Kill-Zone, but Patrick dodged by doing a butterfly kick and flipping over the obstacle with ease. He bent backwards to dodge another fireball, and rolled to dodge another.

With the ball now in his possession, Patrick tripped the next player with a monstrous roar as he threw the ball up in the air, preparing to knock it into the goal. He just didn't know his next obstacle was Wendell.

"Patrick, it's me! It's Wendell!" he tried, but the son of Philippe was flaming with adrenaline and ignored him as he wound up to hit the ball with as much force as he could muster. "Wait! Stop Patrick, stop!" The teenage wizard pleaded as he threw his own stick at Patrick only to miss horribly. The ball bounced off his shield as Patrick charged like a raging bull.

"No, no, no, no, NO!" he screeched like a girl as he fell backwards onto his butt. Patrick stepping over him using his shield to get over the young wizard and back to the ball. Connor tried to get it but Patrick knocked all his strength into shoving him out of the way with another roar, Connor hit the ground but Patrick had the ball.

With one final roar Patrick hit the ball into the goal scoring the point for his side of the team.

The three VK girls cheered wildly along with the other Cheerleaders, . "Yeah!" "That a boy Patrick!" "Whoo!" Was what Olivia, Lyra and Snowi were cheering in exact order at they're fellow Isle Kid.

Patrick just let out a thunderous yell again and charged the goalie, who ran away after seeing the son of Philippe get crazy. Patrick whooped and yelled in triumph at his victory. He was ecstatic at what he had just done. He showed them that he was victorious and way better than the others oh the team.

"Oh yeah! Come on! Let's go!" he gloated as he took off his gloves and helmet, throwing them to the ground. The coaches exchanged glances, knowing the boy had major skills but needed to learn teamwork with the other players. Patrick whooped again before doing some trick-flips on the grass and whooping some more.

"What just happened?" Alan asked as Connor, his best friend, pulled himself back onto his feet. "Who is this guy?"

"Whoo!"

Coach blew his whistle, officially ending the match, "You!" he called out, pointing at Patrick, "Get over here!" Patrick looked around thinking he was in trouble, because his face went from a victorious smile, to a unknowing frown, before running over to where the coach stood.

Octavia, who had watched the game play out, was in shock at what had happened! 'These delinquents had no respect for rules or the concept of being on a team!' She thought crossing her arms and tapped her foot rapidly. 'He was okay, but not as great as Connor ... on a team.'

"What do you call that?" Coach demanded with a smile, Patrick didn't really have an answer for the coach. He normally would have called it kicking butt of stuck up people, but that was considered wrong here, he didn't know why though. "I call that raw talent!"

Patrick grinned at the praise, since he was not used to getting any. His Father never praised his for anything he did. She Philippe did was tell him to be better, and that was it, no "Good job trying" or "That was better" it was all new to him, but he liked it.

"Come find me later, I'll show you something you haven't seen before." He explained. "It's called a rulebook!" he ended with a chuckle. "Welcome to the team son." Coach patted him on the back before turning to Wendell. "You ever thought about band?" he asked, making Alan, son of Prince Albrecht, laugh sarcastically and Patrick laugh mockingly at the smaller boys failures.

Connor patted a upset and mad Wendell on the shoulder, "I'll work with him coach," he offered with a smile, making the coach nod.

"Alright." He agreed. "Let's run that again!" he ordered before blowing his whistle.

Patrick grinned as he turned around, being met with the sight of a rather snobbish boy, Alan giving him a weird look with his stiff upper lip. The son of Philippe just smirked before walking past him, bumping his shoulder while making the boy wince as he ran to run the play again.

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"Well, that was a splendid game," Lyra said in a sarcastic mocking way, standing up. "Long, tiring to look at, not matter how good Patrick was."

Olivia followed. "I'm bored," She sighed, crossing her arms against her chest. "One game am I'm done!" She huffed jumping to the ground.

"No kidding, I never got sports at all!" Lyra agreed with a nod, messing with her flute hanging off her belt.

"I thought oth-Patrick was good!" Snowi praised with a smile, earning a glare from Olivia and Lyra. "But the others are suckers." She added, giving a sheepish grin to her fellow friends.

"Patrick was killer, and the other, they're just jealous of the raw talent of us VKs." Lyra said throwing a smile at the head cheerleader, Octavia, who in return, gave a rather sour look.

"Someone's taken a bite of the lemon with no sugar." Olivia commented, as she walked down the bleachers.

"She's always sour, since the moment we for here, she's been sour. I'm shocked someone hasn't decked her yet." Lyra said, giving a villainous grin at the cheer captain.

Olivia looked at the head cheer captain again before turning her attention in front if her. "I would be happy to,"

"I know, but we can wait till we take over the world to do that right?" Snowi asked, looking at the two girls.

Olivia thought about it, it was true, sad but true. "Eh, I'd rather do it when my Mom's not around." She said, putting her hands in her pocket.

Lyra understood and said, "No kidding, your Mom is waaay to strict on you." She said looking at the blond dame.

"I know, she wants me to be the Perfect Queen, and I'm just not cut out to be a queen." Olivia told the two teenage villains.

"And don't forget, I have experienced your Mom's constant snapping her fingers every thing I did." Lyra shuddered at the thought of everything she'd slouch or put her elbows on the table or whatever it was, Dame Devin would snap at her telling to her straighten up. "I feel for you."

"Well, my Mom's kinda like that," Snowi added, as they nod. "I guess all our parents are a little similar on certain things."

"True, but here's another thing, you can always bet that we will be friends," Lyra said holding out her hand as Snowi and Olivia put their hands on top of hers. "No matter who or what our parents are!"

[Olivia:]

"Everybody's always talking at us,"

Olivia sang as she got up from the ground.

[Lyra:]

"Everybody's trying to get in our head,"

Lyra followed singing along with a smirk on her face.

[Snowi:]

"We wanna listen to our own heart talking,"

Snowi added to the song standing up and putting her hand to her heart.

[All:]

"We need to count on ourselves instead,"

They started to walk from where they were.

[Snowi:]

"Did you ever,"

[Olivia:]

"Lose yourself to get what you want?,"

[Snowi:]

"Did you ever,"

[Lyra:]

"Get on a ride, then wanna get off?,"

[Snowi:]

"Did you ever,"

[Olivia:]

"Push away the ones you should've held close?"

[Lyra:]

"Did you ever let go?"

[All:]

"Did you ever not know?"

"We're not gonna stop, that's who we are
We'll give it all we got, that is our plan
Will we find what we lost? You know you can Bet on it, bet on it, bet on it, bet on it

(Bet on us)

We wanna make it right, that is the way To turn our life around, today is the day
We are the type of girl who means what we say? Bet on it, bet on it, bet on it, bet on it,"

They all sang one by one then in harmony as they made their way through the campus hoping up on tables then jumping of them and snapping their fingers along with the beat that Olivia had pulled up on her phone.

[Lyra:]

"How will we know if there's a path worth taking?"

[Olivia:]

"Should we question every move we make?"

[Snowi:]

With all we've lost, our hearts aren't breaking

[All:]

We don't wanna make the same mistake

[Snowi:]

Did you ever

[Olivia:]

Doubt your dream will ever come true?

[Snowi:]

Did you ever

[Lyra:]

Blame the world and never blame you?

[Snowi:]

We will never

[All:]

Try to live a lie again
We don't wanna win this game
If we can't play it our way

[All:]

"We're not gonna stop, that's who we are,

[Snowi:]

(Who we are)

[All:]

We'll give it all we got, that is our plan

[Snowi:]

(That's our plan)

Will we find what we lost? We know we can

[Snowi:]

(We know we can)

[All:]

Bet on it, bet on it, bet on it, bet on it

[Snowi:]

(Bet on us)"

[All:]

We wanna make it right, that is the way
To turn our life around, today is the day
We are the type of girl who means what we say?

Bet on it, bet on it, bet on it, bet on it,"

She walked down the path followed by her friends, doing various hand gestures with wicked smirk on there faces passing other classmates, who looked at them like they were crazy. They didn't care, they just felt like singing about what there feeling.

[Lyra:]

"Hold up, give us room to think

[Olivia:]

Bring it on down

[Snowi:]

Gotta work on our swing

[All:]

Gotta do our own thing, hold up,"

The made there way down to the main entrance of the school and stopped at the fountain as they all looked into the water.

[Olivia:]

"It's no good at all to see yourself
And not recognize your face

[Lyra:]

Out on our own, it's such a scary place

[Snowi:]

The answers are all inside of us

[All:]

All we gotta do is believe,"

They sang as they looked the the water again before slashing each other once and sprinting of happily.

[All:]

"We're not gonna stop
Not gonna stop 'til we get our shot
That's who we are, that is our plan
Will end up on top and

You can bet on it, bet on it
Bet on it, bet on it
You can bet on it, bet on it
Bet on it, bet on it

We wanna make it right, that is the way
To turn our lives around, today is the day
We are the type of girl who means what we say? Bet on it, bet on it, bet on it, bet on it

You can bet on me!"

They all ended when they were in the lobby of the school, the classmates looked at the three girls as if they were insane, they of course were giggling.

The headmistress smiled from walking with Connor, Louis and Corrine, on the way to the board meeting with the school counsel. They could hear half of the last part of the song.

"Now that is talent," Amelia told the queen and king with a broad smile. She knew there was hope for them, they just needed someone to help them.

Corrine looked at the three girls standing in the middle of the hall. "Well," she started, looking at her husband and the headmistress. "They do have talent, very much, and they could use it for good,"

Louis cut in. "True, but still, they are kids of villains and have been causing some mischief from what Lorraine has said." He explained, with a nod from the pink clad musketeer queen.

"I see where your coming from, and I agree, but like Amelia said, they do need some - a lot - of guidance." Corrine replied, looking at her husband.

"Get them signed up for music class, they have major talent." Amelia smiled at the three VK girls as they walked right past to the counsel meeting, most of the clubs in the first period were still going and had about fifteen minutes left.

Lyra smiled with her regular mischievousness sparkling in her brown eyes. "Well, what do you think girls, can we be bet on to get the job done?" She asked, talking about the wand.

"You are so right, we are." Olivia said with a laugh, punching Lyra in the arm, playfully.

Rosemary walked up to them with a brood smile on her face. "Wow, you guys were great!" She exclaimed at there song.

The girls turned to face her. Lyra put her hand of her hip. "Well, yeah, I've been told it comes naturally, after all, my Mom was a muse." She said cockily with a smirk, twisting her finger around her red hair.

"Same, my Mom told me I was born to sing ... and rule." Olivia added with a little bit if sarcastic peppiness at the end of what she said.

"My Mom always said guys love girls who can sing." Snowi said with a genuine smile, at the thought of a wonderful prince in a huge castle with so many maid at her beck an call.

Rosemary nodded. "I see, you should join the music club! I'm sure they would be happy to have you." She suggested, looking at the three girls. Lyra and Olivia didn't seam all that amused. Snowi liked the thought, but went along with the teenage dame and witch.

Lyra smiled on the outside bur was grimacing on the inside. "Nah, I don't think I need to out shine so many people."

Olivia agreed with her friend with a nod. "Yeah, I mean, that wouldn't be fair to the others to have show off, that'd be mean." She stated ever so innocently with a fake smile.

Snowi wanted to say "sign me up" but she did she just said, "I'm good, I don't do very good in groups of six or more." She said, pulling out of mirror once again, checking herself.

Rosemary's face fell from a smile to a frown. "If you do ever change you mind, I will be willing to sign you guys up," she told the three teenage villains.

"Well, you never know what might change," Lyra said holding on to the side of her black leather jacket.

"Yeah, things change, and soon they will ... maybe." Olivia said with another fake looking smile, adding the, maybe, on just for Rose's purpose.

"Yeah, a lot can happen in a few days," Lyra added with a nod. She just had to play it nice for them, but play the lonely villain's daughter, with Olivia for Annabelle.

"True," Rose sighed, looking down at the floor for a brief moment then back up at the girls. "Well, I do hope you change you minds, and hey, at lunch, sit with us! Jaz, Connor and the others!"

Lyra, Olivia and Snowi nodded in unison, looking at her. They thought I wouldn't hurt for them to sit with some outsides. Only of course to gain there trust to steal the wand and take over the world.

"Hey, Liv, Snowi, remember what were gonna do?" Lyra said not saying what they were doing - sealing the wand - but they knew what she was talking about.

"Ah yes, I do." Olivia nodded at her friend, knowing exactly what she was talking about. 'Great, lets get out of here and back to the dorm.' She thought, crossing her arms over her chest, and smiling.

"In speaking, lets get working on our ... you-know-what." Snowi said with a wink, and the red-head and blond nodded in agreement. Rosemary told the three girls bye.

With that the girls pivoted and headed to their dorm, to start getting there things together to make the plan happen. They were sure gonna get that wand and bring it to there parents, so they would rule the world with evil.

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Answers:

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First, your penname is really kewl btw,

Second, Don't we all for certain people ...

And third, to answer your question, yes and no, I'm going by Disney Descendants movie. So it is kinda like a prom, but it is a coronation for Connor to be King of France. But of course they will be in not real princessy dresses just regal formal dresses some with some with sparkly others not, since it is a formal gathering, short or long dresses can be, short for the Set It Off part, one if my fave parts - get ready set it off, we have to to set it off, get ready set it off - okie lets move on but its a little bit like prom, but couples are not necessary. So I hoped that answered your question!

Lasting Violet: Ha your good and that's true. That's why Amelia is gonna have a counsel meeting about the class. But for me, there like kindergarten questions, just for me, because there so simple, but yeah they weren't, and I'm glad you liked the chapter!

PrincessGeekelle: Yes the tourney game, its like a cross between lacrosse, Stoolball, Rounders, I don't even know what the game is called, all I know it is tourney game, anyway I was rambling, sorry, but yeah that is the good part, and I'm glad you like Lyra and Wendell, I personally like Olivia and Snowi, dunno why tho, but I'm glad you liked it.

TurquaTurtle: Oh wow your review is huge! And of course it's be boring yo them, doing good :/ aren't we all, hopefully Connor will, not to sure about the others ... which is why I'm planing on a little twist with that part near the end with the chaos at the coronation. I know, Snowi is, she's less like a villain and more like the others, same when with Evie, and nice puns, very funny, I would even want to adopt her, just imagine how she was as a kid ... sew cute! And yes they are, alot, and their mother's personalities will start to bloom soon :)

A/N:

Well, well, well, the counsel meeting, do you think it will go good ... or not? Its really gonna depend on who's all there. But yes, the top secret plans Lyra came up with to seal the wand, are gonna be put into action is the next few chapters. I wonder how that will go down. And yes, the Jane (Annabelle) / Mal (Lyra) magic hair part in next he he along with the counsel he he, wonder how both are gonna go down?

I'm adding some new characters and updating some so, I will probably have it updated in a few chapters.

I'm learning On Top of the World from Barbie Princess Charm School, it is fairly easy on the piano.

And if you have any questions, I will answer them here ^^

Author Out ⌒.⌒