AN: Set during "Beauty Marked".
She was a strong girl, a strong person. How many times had she repeated that to herself, especially in the last year and a half? She wasn't like those giggling airheads Danny and Tucker drooled over, the ones who would be more than happy to sit tight and wait for someone else to bring them happiness. No, Sam Manson was more than capable of taking care of herself just fine, thank you.
Which was why she was currently trapped in a time-frozen Arthurian castle, counting down the minutes until she'd be forced to wed a psychotic dragon with serious sexism issues.
Sam huffed angrily, glaring around at the fussy room she'd been locked away in. One door that she couldn't go through thanks to this stupid crown, and one window that she also couldn't get through and even if she could, it was at least a 50 foot drop. Perfectly trapped.
She watched as Dora swept up the formerly beautiful glass slippers and made her way out, hissing that this Prince Aragon 'always gets what he wants'. Sounded no different than Paulina or Star or any of the other spoiled girls on the A-list. A bottle of black ink with a quill sticking out caught her eye, and she smirked.
She'd made her entire high school career out of rebelling against what other people wanted her to be. This wasn't really any different.
Sam...they're not JUST giggling airheads. See this is why you irritate half the phandom.
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