Charmed: the Legend of Fritton's Gold.

Later that night Grace made sure that everyone was asleep and orbed, a power she had inherited from her mother where she could teleport to anywhere or anyone, to Annabelle's room. She heard the head girl talking to someone so she waited outside. When Grace heard Annabelle stop talking, she knocked lightly and entered. "Are you alright?" she asked. "I guess." Annabelle shrugged. "I'm sorry about earlier." Grace apologised. "Hey, don't worry about it. Now go back to bed. We're waking up early to ask my auntie about the ring." replied Fritton. Grace left the room and orbed back into bed.

The next morning the leaders of the fractions, Annabelle and Grace entered Camilla Fritton's office and asked her why the ring was so valuable. The headmistress asked to see the ring and, when she had seen it, told everyone to go back to the dorm. She then told a story about how, in 1589, Archibald Fritton stole from Lord Pomfrey who had been planning to use the treasure to take down the queen of England. After he had robbed Pomfrey, Fritton hid the treasure and made a map, in the form of two rings. Camilla then warned the girls that anyone who pursued the treasure had been driven to the brink of madness before saying goodnight. Everone stayed up to discuss the story. Suddenly one of the geeks, who had been checking the cameras, shouted "Everyone! You have to see this!" Everyone crowded around the laptop. The camera showed Grace orbing. The girl in question winced, especially when everyone turned to look at her. "What the hell just happened?" people were asking her. "Are you a witch?" asked a couple of first years. Grace gave in. "Yes." she said. She then told the girls about her family, consisting of witches, a cupid, a human parole officer, whitelighters and half whitelighters. Grace then explained about how whitelighters were guardian angels for witches and cupids could make people fall in love using a ring. She also explained the different types of powers and that demons also walked amongst people, but tried to kill witches. Nearly all demons, she explained could either shoot lightning or fireballs, but the weaker ones usually stabbed witches with a two edged knife called an athame.

"So the people that sometimes attack us, are real demons?" gasped Lucy, leader of the Geeks. "Yeah, that reminds me, why are they so scared of you?" replied Grace. "You don't want to know." smirked Annabelle. After a bit more talking everyone went to sleep. Only to be woken up a few minutes later when someone shouted "Intruders!" The girls rushed out to arm themselves. Wow. These people are more organised then they look. thought Grace. The two twins donned helmets, one had "born to" painted on it, the other had "kill." They were posted near the front entrance. Everyone else was kneeling in a corridor near the stairs with several people carrying buckets standing near the banisters. The twins came up as soon as they had run out of ammo this was the signal for everyone to start humming, to attract the intruders attention. Grace decided to wait until she knew what they humming before joining in. "We are the best, so screw the rest. We do as we damn well please. Until the end, St Trinians. Defenders of anarchy." everyone whispered. Annabelle cautioned everyone to wait until she told them to fire.

As soon as the intruders came up the stairs the girls standing near the stairs poured the goo over their heads. Then when everyone else could see them, Annabelle told them to fire, one rank at a time. Then she ordered them to fire at will. This caused much shouting of joy and the intruders were retreating. "WE ARE THE BEST SO SCREW THE REST! WE DO AS WE DAMN WELL PLEASE! UNTIL THE END, ST TRINIAN'S, DEFENDERS OF ANARCHY! Loser! Loser! Loser!" everyone yelled, even Grace.

"What do you think, victory for the home team?" Camilla asked her neice. "They definitely won't be coming back any time soon." she replied. "Something's not right." interrupted Grace. Suddenly everyone heard helicopters and several masked men broke through the dormitary windows. "Told you." muttered Grace.