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Rise of Red rewrite but i keep the plot(mostly) instead of making my own
Summary; Chloe Charming has a very different life than Red, full of love, adventure, and gifts from two very loving parents. The contrast between the two couldn't be more obvious.
Part 1
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Ceriella Kingdom Castle, home of Cinderella, King Charming and Chloe Charming—6am, August 29th.
Sword’s clashed brilliantly in the late summer sun, the shuffle of feet echoing across the courtyard Chloe Charming and her dad had decided to make their arena.
Their faces were covered by fencing helmets, protecting their heads, while their matching blue protective jackets shielded their bodies from any blows the other might deliver.
“Ha!” King Charming laughed, striking Chloe’s shoulder, and she groaned.
“Hit!” She announced, stepping back, cursing her faulty footwork. She was a single step off and allowed her father the advantage.
“Relax Chloe,” her dad laughed, fixing his fencing helmet. “It’s just practice,” Chloe only huffed, getting into position again—nearby the hedges, away from the fight but spectating at request, a servant rang a bell and the match began again.
Chloe lunged forward, meeting her fathers blade as they began to strike at each other—back and forth, Chloe’s footwork perfect as she pushed her father back to the wall of the courtyard. She swiped at his feet—frowning as he jumped and went over the wall, goading her to follow.
“The match has to stay within the box!” Chloe said, pointing at the piste around her. Her father laughed from behind his mask, goading Chloe after him again.
Chloe groaned, her head tipping back—she paced the piste for a moment before running out of the courtyard after her father, who laughed and met her blade with his as they began to clash all over the grounds of the castle.
Cinderella emerged from the castle, talking to the head maid who was currently making sure all of Chloe’s things were packed and ready to load in the car—smiling as she saw her daughter and husband sword fighting in the front gardens.
“And make sure Chloe’s gear doesn’t get left behind after she changes,” Cinderella told Louise, who nodded, turning to another servant who went to get Chloe’s shower ready for her.
Cinderella began making her way down towards Chloe and Christopher, smiling wildly as Chloe disarmed her father, tipping her head up in victory.
King Charming laughed, and then snuck his foot out—hooking it behind Chloe’s boot and yanking back—Chloe yelped, tripping. “Dad! That’s cheating!” She accused, smacking him with the pommel of his sword.
“No, the match ended, This!—,” King Charming scooped his daughter up over his shoulder, and spun her around, making her squeal and drop their swords—her helmet falling from her head, revealing her dark braided hair with blue sparkly tinsel in it. “—is cheating!”
“Daaad!” Chloe squealed, holding onto him for dear life as he spun them round and round, until she was laughing uncontrollably. Her father finally slowed and she looked up, seeing her mom. “Mom! Help! Dad's gone mad!”
“Mad? Never. I’m Charming,” her dad cooed, looking at Chloe over his shoulder as Cinderella laughed, shaking her head fondly.
“That’s debatable,” She teased, and Chloe rolled off her dad's shoulder, landing gracefully on the grass—shoving her dad, and he shoved her back, laughing.
He turned to his wife, giving her that charming grin, offering his hand. “M’lady,” He hummed, grunting as Chloe shoulder-slammed him and sent him to the side. Cinderella laughed, holding her hands to her stomach as her two beloveds rough-played on the ground before Chloe popped up—her father's sword in hand.
“Ha! I win!” Chloe roared in victory, giggling as her father swiped at her legs playfully and she ran, skirting around her mother. Cinderella laughed as they ran around her until she held her hands up, stopping the chase.
“As much as I love to watch this, Chloe does have some packing left to do,” Cinderella said with a smile, and Chloe sighed, handing her father his sword back.
“You’re just saying that to get me out of the house so you can celebrate your anniversary,” Chloe teased, as they were the classic cheesy lovey-dovey parents, the kind all teenagers loved yet hated.
“Exactly,” King Charming said with a far too serious nod, snickering as Cinderella playfully smacked him. “Kidding, kidding.” He chuckled, kissing Cinderella’s knuckles as he took her hand gently in his.
“While we are excited, it’s your first day back at Auradon prep, and today is about you pumpkin,” Cinderella said, smiling at her daughter, who grinned back.
“uh-huh, like you two aren’t two seconds away from waltzing to this is love,” Chloe teased, and King Charming raised his brows at Cinderella, offering a charming smile. Cinderella laughed, shaking her head. “What was it again? Castle-coming? Where you two first met?” Chloe teased as her father wrapped his arms around her mother's waist and began to sway with her.
“Thirty-five years ago,” King Charming hummed, smiling as he pressed his cheek to Cinderella’s, the two swaying as Chloe groaned and fake gagged. “it was my first ball after coming of age as prince of my kingdom, your mother and I went to school together but it wasn’t till Castle-coming till she noticed just how charming I was,” King Charming teased and Cinderella laughed, grabbing her husband’s hands, spinning herself out of his grip.
“I had a lot on my mind back then, but I wouldn’t change a thing about that night,” Cinderella said, the two sharing a kiss and Chloe fake gagged again, Cinderella laughing at her daughter.
“Okay, leaving, I’m walking to school, byyyye,” Chloe dramatically said, groaning as her mother caught her shoulders.
“One last thing, now I know you finished packing, but do you think you have room for one more pair of shoes?” Cinderella asked, waving forward a servant who held an elegant shoe box. Chloe gasped softly, taking off her fencing gloves to open the periwinkle box, the top stamped with FG’s signature logo; a sign of specially Fairy Godmother-enchanted shoes, and Chloe had just been waiting for her own pair after her 16th birthday back in May.
“Oh mom!” Chloe gasped, grabbing one of the silver boots with a glass heel, studded with diamonds from heel to toe, and silvery magical glitter all along the ankle. “They’re beautiful!” Chloe said, tapping her nail against the sturdy glass heel.
“What's the occasion?” Chloe asked with a bright grin, turning to her mom, who smiled back.
“Just an appreciation gift, pumpkin,” King Charming said, kissing Chloe’s temple. “You strive to make good choices every day, and be kind even when it’s tough.”
“You make us both so proud,” Cinderella continued. “and you got all straight A’s last year, and volunteered at the isle youth center,” Chloe beamed bashfully, shifting on her feet, but pride filled her at their praise.
“You are our shining star, and you earned an extra gift,” Cinderella said and Chloe grinned, her cheeks hurting as both her parents pulled her into a hug.
“Thank you,” Chloe whispered, admiring the silver boots again. “I love them,” Cinderella smiled, and then nodded towards the castle.
“Well, are you gonna try them on?” Cinderella teased, and Chloe grinned, snatching up her new shoes and booking it up the garden hill back to the castle—ready for whatever was going to come her way.
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Back again so soon? Wow, you must really like me.
Anyway, moms pissed. She woke up to her whole courtyard vandalized, and decided I had to be pissed with her…thankfully she has no clue it was me ha!
“Her imperial highness, her grace, her excellency, her royal majesty; the queen of hearts!” The white rabbit cried as the queen of hearts was escorted into her courtyard, her face the picture of anger as she took in the destruction of her beloved garden courtyard and the royal family portrait hall.
The white rabbit turned as a heart scepter tapped his shoulder, spotting the king of Hearts. The white rabbit sighed. “And the king,” The queen stood from her throne that had been carried in, glaring at all that had happened. The smashed vases, the ruined portrait, firecracker debris left behind.
And worst of all, the roses were painted Red, and the hedges chopped in half.
“Who has painted my roses red?!” The Queen roared, slamming her heart scepter to the ground, glaring at all the guards and servants gathered, all looking down to avoid her gaze. “Who has painted my roses red?! Who dares to taint with vulgar paint, the royal flower bed?! For painting my roses red! Someone will lose their head!” The queen bellowed, glaring at her servants and guards.
She turned to Jack of Diamonds, who bowed his head, kneeling in the courtyard. “Who has defaced my portrait, my hedges, my vases?” she hissed, drawing closer to the near trembling guard.
“We were unable to capture her, your majesty,” Jack of Diamonds said, clenching his jaw. “They were ready for us, and slipped away. But I've tripled patrols to find them, and offered ten diamonds in return for information or capture.” The queen curled her lip, unsatisfied.
“Her royal highness, Princess Red of hearts!” The white rabbit cried, and the queen turned, her lip curling higher as she took in her daughter—who seemed to have only just woken up. Her hair was a mess, unbrushed, untamed. She had eye-bags from the lack of sleep, and her clothes were not something the queen would ever pick out, something an overland, or even Auradon kid would wear.
“I see you couldn’t even be brothered to dress properly for court,” the queen sneered at her daughter as Red found her place beside her father—the cheery man giving her a smile, the only spot of light in the Wonderland royal family.
Red made eye contact with Jack, who simply looked away—and Red breathed a sigh of relief—he wouldn’t snitch on her. “I find that outfit…offensive,” The queen sneered, plucking at Red’s heart chain belt.
Red looked at her mother, tired, and just plain over it. “I’m sorry being me offends you,” Red drawled and the queen huffed, stepping away—turning back to the courtyard.
“Apologies, my dear, to call upon you before noon, but while you were sleeping—the royal courtyard was vandalized.” Red glanced around at her handy work, wow, it looked even better than the night before—now that she had time to appreciate it. She looked back at her mother. “And this—sorry excuse for a head guard, failed to protect my property and the royal portraits, even yours.”
Red bit her inner lip, remembering the thrill of chopping her own royal portrait in half.
“And just look at what the vandal did to my courtyard portrait,” The queen seethed. Red turn, taking in the pink splatters all over her mothers massive portrait that hung in the courtyard, with the words—in bold black—‘DOWN WITH THE MAD QUEEN’ sprayed over it.
Huh…who put that there? Red genuinely wondered, but hoped it had been a castle townie, taking inspiration from her.
“so what shall we do, hmm?” The queen went on, turning her gaze back to Jack of Diamonds, who stared at the floor. “poke thorns in his eyes? Off with his head?” Red swallowed hard, her shoulders tensing as her mother turned to her, offering a scary smile. “as you’ll be queen one day, you’ll decide.”
Red was quiet. Her? decide the fate of a guard she’d made go through a wild goose chase the night before? “okay,” Red said faintly, stepping forward, clearing her throat—her mother looked on in excitement.
“For your lack of professionalism, your failure to capture the criminal who vandalized the royal courtyard, you are hereby removed from the guard, and exiled. You will never return to this castle, and if you do—it’s off with your head.” Red said clearly, sparing his life, and Jack of Diamonds let out a short sigh.
Red turned to her mother, who looked torn between pride, and disappointment. “No beheading?” her mother cooed, pouting, and Red shook her head.
“We’ll save it for the vandal; it’ll be more potent then, a proper showing of what happens when one defies the queen of hearts.” Red said, knowing the criminal would never be captured, after all, it was she. Her mother huffed, but was—mostly—happy with Red’s answer.
Thank the white rabbit for all those diplomatic lessons. She hated them, but they helped keep her mother's mood swings down, and happy. Jack of Diamonds was stripped of his badge and armor, dragged off to live in exile—far away from her mothers kingdom.
“You’re too kind Red,” Her mother cooed, pinching her cheek, and Red managed to pull away without offending her mother. “I was like that too, when I was young—so open to kindess, and love,” she said that word with a sneer, like it was something to spit on. “Such things like that only make you weak, and open to betrayal.” She cupped Red’s cheek.
“Do not let such foolishness befall you, my dear,” her mother cooed, and while she was speaking some cruel words, Red wished her mother was more often this soft-spoken and…nice wasn’t the right word, but it was going to be the one Red had to use.
Sometimes, it actually felt like Red’s mom loved her.
“I won't,” Red said, and the queen hummed, turning as the white rabbit announced the arrival of Maddox Hatter. She rose her brows, watching as her castle engineer bowed.
“Your Majesty, apologies for interrupting court, but a letter has arrived, from Auradon; for Red.” Maddox said, much to Red and the Queen of Hearts shock. The queen stepped forward, snatching up the letter, handing it to the white rabbit to read.
He stumbled for a moment, tearing at the wax seal with one of his nails, holding it in his paws as he read aloud; “Dear Queen of Hearts, her royal majesty of Wonderland. As the new principle of Auradon prep, it is my honor to invite your daughter, Princess Red of wonderland; to attend Auradon prep. I hope you’ll join us for our welcoming day ceremony, held on August 29th 2024, 10 am. If you accept, this invitation will serve as your Key to Auradon. Uma of the isle, ambassador, Pirate, principal of Auradon Prep. and-and signed by King Ben” The white rabbit finished.
The queen worked her jaw, Uma, she remembered her—the scrawny sea witch girl, Ursula’s daughter, that Maleficent's twat of a daughter had humiliated. Shrimpy. She’d become stronger, if she recalled, eventually choosing good just like those original four vks had. “Another villains gone soft,” She muttered quietly, taking the letter from the white rabbit, reading it over again for herself.
Red was shocked—she? Got an invite to Auradon prep? crazy! And cool, she hoped her mother would say yes, she’d love to leave Wonderland. But knowing her mother, she probably wouldn’t. Red pouted, offering a wonky smile to Maddox as he slipped beside her as the king of Hearts wandered up to the queen’s side.
“What do you think my dear? I think it’s a good idea, to make connections with Auradon after so long being separated,” The king said, and the queen seemed to seriously consider it, patting the kings cheek, before turning to Red, smiling.
“We accept,” the queen cooed, marking off the invitation—and a copy of it appeared, flying back to Auradon.
Red’s jaw dropped. “what?” she asked, fully shocked. “for real? I actually get to go to Auradon prep? I thought you hated Auradon?” Red asked and the queen shrugged.
“Perhaps it's time to turn a new rose petal,” the queen said, heading back for her throne, sitting down, and the guards picked it up. “Pack your things! You’re going to a new school today,” Red sucked in a breath, looking at the spare pocket watch the white rabbit kept on hand—it was 6am, she only had a few hours to pack!
“Going!” Red said, rushing past her mother to go to her room and pack, finding her bag that Jack had snatched from her the night before, sighing. She just hoped he’d be okay—she thought as she hid her bag and began packing.
It was going to be a new dawn, at Auradon prep, and she was excited. She was going to get to leave Wonderland and be away from her mom?!
Rise of Red rewrite but i keep the plot(mostly) instead of making my own
Summary; Chloe Charming has a very different life than Red, full of love, adventure, and gifts from two very loving parents. The contrast between the two couldn't be more obvious.
Part 1
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Ceriella Kingdom Castle, home of Cinderella, King Charming and Chloe Charming—6am, August 29th.
Sword’s clashed brilliantly in the late summer sun, the shuffle of feet echoing across the courtyard Chloe Charming and her dad had decided to make their arena.
Their faces were covered by fencing helmets, protecting their heads, while their matching blue protective jackets shielded their bodies from any blows the other might deliver.
“Ha!” King Charming laughed, striking Chloe’s shoulder, and she groaned.
“Hit!” She announced, stepping back, cursing her faulty footwork. She was a single step off and allowed her father the advantage.
“Relax Chloe,” her dad laughed, fixing his fencing helmet. “It’s just practice,” Chloe only huffed, getting into position again—nearby the hedges, away from the fight but spectating at request, a servant rang a bell and the match began again.
Chloe lunged forward, meeting her fathers blade as they began to strike at each other—back and forth, Chloe’s footwork perfect as she pushed her father back to the wall of the courtyard. She swiped at his feet—frowning as he jumped and went over the wall, goading her to follow.
“The match has to stay within the box!” Chloe said, pointing at the piste around her. Her father laughed from behind his mask, goading Chloe after him again.
Chloe groaned, her head tipping back—she paced the piste for a moment before running out of the courtyard after her father, who laughed and met her blade with his as they began to clash all over the grounds of the castle.
Cinderella emerged from the castle, talking to the head maid who was currently making sure all of Chloe’s things were packed and ready to load in the car—smiling as she saw her daughter and husband sword fighting in the front gardens.
“And make sure Chloe’s gear doesn’t get left behind after she changes,” Cinderella told Louise, who nodded, turning to another servant who went to get Chloe’s shower ready for her.
Cinderella began making her way down towards Chloe and Christopher, smiling wildly as Chloe disarmed her father, tipping her head up in victory.
King Charming laughed, and then snuck his foot out—hooking it behind Chloe’s boot and yanking back—Chloe yelped, tripping. “Dad! That’s cheating!” She accused, smacking him with the pommel of his sword.
“No, the match ended, This!—,” King Charming scooped his daughter up over his shoulder, and spun her around, making her squeal and drop their swords—her helmet falling from her head, revealing her dark braided hair with blue sparkly tinsel in it. “—is cheating!”
“Daaad!” Chloe squealed, holding onto him for dear life as he spun them round and round, until she was laughing uncontrollably. Her father finally slowed and she looked up, seeing her mom. “Mom! Help! Dad's gone mad!”
“Mad? Never. I’m Charming,” her dad cooed, looking at Chloe over his shoulder as Cinderella laughed, shaking her head fondly.
“That’s debatable,” She teased, and Chloe rolled off her dad's shoulder, landing gracefully on the grass—shoving her dad, and he shoved her back, laughing.
He turned to his wife, giving her that charming grin, offering his hand. “M’lady,” He hummed, grunting as Chloe shoulder-slammed him and sent him to the side. Cinderella laughed, holding her hands to her stomach as her two beloveds rough-played on the ground before Chloe popped up—her father's sword in hand.
“Ha! I win!” Chloe roared in victory, giggling as her father swiped at her legs playfully and she ran, skirting around her mother. Cinderella laughed as they ran around her until she held her hands up, stopping the chase.
“As much as I love to watch this, Chloe does have some packing left to do,” Cinderella said with a smile, and Chloe sighed, handing her father his sword back.
“You’re just saying that to get me out of the house so you can celebrate your anniversary,” Chloe teased, as they were the classic cheesy lovey-dovey parents, the kind all teenagers loved yet hated.
“Exactly,” King Charming said with a far too serious nod, snickering as Cinderella playfully smacked him. “Kidding, kidding.” He chuckled, kissing Cinderella’s knuckles as he took her hand gently in his.
“While we are excited, it’s your first day back at Auradon prep, and today is about you pumpkin,” Cinderella said, smiling at her daughter, who grinned back.
“uh-huh, like you two aren’t two seconds away from waltzing to this is love,” Chloe teased, and King Charming raised his brows at Cinderella, offering a charming smile. Cinderella laughed, shaking her head. “What was it again? Castle-coming? Where you two first met?” Chloe teased as her father wrapped his arms around her mother's waist and began to sway with her.
“Thirty-five years ago,” King Charming hummed, smiling as he pressed his cheek to Cinderella’s, the two swaying as Chloe groaned and fake gagged. “it was my first ball after coming of age as prince of my kingdom, your mother and I went to school together but it wasn’t till Castle-coming till she noticed just how charming I was,” King Charming teased and Cinderella laughed, grabbing her husband’s hands, spinning herself out of his grip.
“I had a lot on my mind back then, but I wouldn’t change a thing about that night,” Cinderella said, the two sharing a kiss and Chloe fake gagged again, Cinderella laughing at her daughter.
“Okay, leaving, I’m walking to school, byyyye,” Chloe dramatically said, groaning as her mother caught her shoulders.
“One last thing, now I know you finished packing, but do you think you have room for one more pair of shoes?” Cinderella asked, waving forward a servant who held an elegant shoe box. Chloe gasped softly, taking off her fencing gloves to open the periwinkle box, the top stamped with FG’s signature logo; a sign of specially Fairy Godmother-enchanted shoes, and Chloe had just been waiting for her own pair after her 16th birthday back in May.
“Oh mom!” Chloe gasped, grabbing one of the silver boots with a glass heel, studded with diamonds from heel to toe, and silvery magical glitter all along the ankle. “They’re beautiful!” Chloe said, tapping her nail against the sturdy glass heel.
“What's the occasion?” Chloe asked with a bright grin, turning to her mom, who smiled back.
“Just an appreciation gift, pumpkin,” King Charming said, kissing Chloe’s temple. “You strive to make good choices every day, and be kind even when it’s tough.”
“You make us both so proud,” Cinderella continued. “and you got all straight A’s last year, and volunteered at the isle youth center,” Chloe beamed bashfully, shifting on her feet, but pride filled her at their praise.
“You are our shining star, and you earned an extra gift,” Cinderella said and Chloe grinned, her cheeks hurting as both her parents pulled her into a hug.
“Thank you,” Chloe whispered, admiring the silver boots again. “I love them,” Cinderella smiled, and then nodded towards the castle.
“Well, are you gonna try them on?” Cinderella teased, and Chloe grinned, snatching up her new shoes and booking it up the garden hill back to the castle—ready for whatever was going to come her way.
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Back again so soon? Wow, you must really like me.
Anyway, moms pissed. She woke up to her whole courtyard vandalized, and decided I had to be pissed with her…thankfully she has no clue it was me ha!
“Her imperial highness, her grace, her excellency, her royal majesty; the queen of hearts!” The white rabbit cried as the queen of hearts was escorted into her courtyard, her face the picture of anger as she took in the destruction of her beloved garden courtyard and the royal family portrait hall.
The white rabbit turned as a heart scepter tapped his shoulder, spotting the king of Hearts. The white rabbit sighed. “And the king,” The queen stood from her throne that had been carried in, glaring at all that had happened. The smashed vases, the ruined portrait, firecracker debris left behind.
And worst of all, the roses were painted Red, and the hedges chopped in half.
“Who has painted my roses red?!” The Queen roared, slamming her heart scepter to the ground, glaring at all the guards and servants gathered, all looking down to avoid her gaze. “Who has painted my roses red?! Who dares to taint with vulgar paint, the royal flower bed?! For painting my roses red! Someone will lose their head!” The queen bellowed, glaring at her servants and guards.
She turned to Jack of Diamonds, who bowed his head, kneeling in the courtyard. “Who has defaced my portrait, my hedges, my vases?” she hissed, drawing closer to the near trembling guard.
“We were unable to capture her, your majesty,” Jack of Diamonds said, clenching his jaw. “They were ready for us, and slipped away. But I've tripled patrols to find them, and offered ten diamonds in return for information or capture.” The queen curled her lip, unsatisfied.
“Her royal highness, Princess Red of hearts!” The white rabbit cried, and the queen turned, her lip curling higher as she took in her daughter—who seemed to have only just woken up. Her hair was a mess, unbrushed, untamed. She had eye-bags from the lack of sleep, and her clothes were not something the queen would ever pick out, something an overland, or even Auradon kid would wear.
“I see you couldn’t even be brothered to dress properly for court,” the queen sneered at her daughter as Red found her place beside her father—the cheery man giving her a smile, the only spot of light in the Wonderland royal family.
Red made eye contact with Jack, who simply looked away—and Red breathed a sigh of relief—he wouldn’t snitch on her. “I find that outfit…offensive,” The queen sneered, plucking at Red’s heart chain belt.
Red looked at her mother, tired, and just plain over it. “I’m sorry being me offends you,” Red drawled and the queen huffed, stepping away—turning back to the courtyard.
“Apologies, my dear, to call upon you before noon, but while you were sleeping—the royal courtyard was vandalized.” Red glanced around at her handy work, wow, it looked even better than the night before—now that she had time to appreciate it. She looked back at her mother. “And this—sorry excuse for a head guard, failed to protect my property and the royal portraits, even yours.”
Red bit her inner lip, remembering the thrill of chopping her own royal portrait in half.
“And just look at what the vandal did to my courtyard portrait,” The queen seethed. Red turn, taking in the pink splatters all over her mothers massive portrait that hung in the courtyard, with the words—in bold black—‘DOWN WITH THE MAD QUEEN’ sprayed over it.
Huh…who put that there? Red genuinely wondered, but hoped it had been a castle townie, taking inspiration from her.
“so what shall we do, hmm?” The queen went on, turning her gaze back to Jack of Diamonds, who stared at the floor. “poke thorns in his eyes? Off with his head?” Red swallowed hard, her shoulders tensing as her mother turned to her, offering a scary smile. “as you’ll be queen one day, you’ll decide.”
Red was quiet. Her? decide the fate of a guard she’d made go through a wild goose chase the night before? “okay,” Red said faintly, stepping forward, clearing her throat—her mother looked on in excitement.
“For your lack of professionalism, your failure to capture the criminal who vandalized the royal courtyard, you are hereby removed from the guard, and exiled. You will never return to this castle, and if you do—it’s off with your head.” Red said clearly, sparing his life, and Jack of Diamonds let out a short sigh.
Red turned to her mother, who looked torn between pride, and disappointment. “No beheading?” her mother cooed, pouting, and Red shook her head.
“We’ll save it for the vandal; it’ll be more potent then, a proper showing of what happens when one defies the queen of hearts.” Red said, knowing the criminal would never be captured, after all, it was she. Her mother huffed, but was—mostly—happy with Red’s answer.
Thank the white rabbit for all those diplomatic lessons. She hated them, but they helped keep her mother's mood swings down, and happy. Jack of Diamonds was stripped of his badge and armor, dragged off to live in exile—far away from her mothers kingdom.
“You’re too kind Red,” Her mother cooed, pinching her cheek, and Red managed to pull away without offending her mother. “I was like that too, when I was young—so open to kindess, and love,” she said that word with a sneer, like it was something to spit on. “Such things like that only make you weak, and open to betrayal.” She cupped Red’s cheek.
“Do not let such foolishness befall you, my dear,” her mother cooed, and while she was speaking some cruel words, Red wished her mother was more often this soft-spoken and…nice wasn’t the right word, but it was going to be the one Red had to use.
Sometimes, it actually felt like Red’s mom loved her.
“I won't,” Red said, and the queen hummed, turning as the white rabbit announced the arrival of Maddox Hatter. She rose her brows, watching as her castle engineer bowed.
“Your Majesty, apologies for interrupting court, but a letter has arrived, from Auradon; for Red.” Maddox said, much to Red and the Queen of Hearts shock. The queen stepped forward, snatching up the letter, handing it to the white rabbit to read.
He stumbled for a moment, tearing at the wax seal with one of his nails, holding it in his paws as he read aloud; “Dear Queen of Hearts, her royal majesty of Wonderland. As the new principle of Auradon prep, it is my honor to invite your daughter, Princess Red of wonderland; to attend Auradon prep. I hope you’ll join us for our welcoming day ceremony, held on August 29th 2024, 10 am. If you accept, this invitation will serve as your Key to Auradon. Uma of the isle, ambassador, Pirate, principal of Auradon Prep. and-and signed by King Ben” The white rabbit finished.
The queen worked her jaw, Uma, she remembered her—the scrawny sea witch girl, Ursula’s daughter, that Maleficent's twat of a daughter had humiliated. Shrimpy. She’d become stronger, if she recalled, eventually choosing good just like those original four vks had. “Another villains gone soft,” She muttered quietly, taking the letter from the white rabbit, reading it over again for herself.
Red was shocked—she? Got an invite to Auradon prep? crazy! And cool, she hoped her mother would say yes, she’d love to leave Wonderland. But knowing her mother, she probably wouldn’t. Red pouted, offering a wonky smile to Maddox as he slipped beside her as the king of Hearts wandered up to the queen’s side.
“What do you think my dear? I think it’s a good idea, to make connections with Auradon after so long being separated,” The king said, and the queen seemed to seriously consider it, patting the kings cheek, before turning to Red, smiling.
“We accept,” the queen cooed, marking off the invitation—and a copy of it appeared, flying back to Auradon.
Red’s jaw dropped. “what?” she asked, fully shocked. “for real? I actually get to go to Auradon prep? I thought you hated Auradon?” Red asked and the queen shrugged.
“Perhaps it's time to turn a new rose petal,” the queen said, heading back for her throne, sitting down, and the guards picked it up. “Pack your things! You’re going to a new school today,” Red sucked in a breath, looking at the spare pocket watch the white rabbit kept on hand—it was 6am, she only had a few hours to pack!
“Going!” Red said, rushing past her mother to go to her room and pack, finding her bag that Jack had snatched from her the night before, sighing. She just hoped he’d be okay—she thought as she hid her bag and began packing.
It was going to be a new dawn, at Auradon prep, and she was excited. She was going to get to leave Wonderland and be away from her mom?!
Morgie redesign except its actually Morgana Le fay but cursed by Merlin to forever be a teenager--forever out of reach of her prime, but she also has super old lady hands
Maeve Le Fay, grandchild of Morgana Le Fay, child of Morgie Le Fay
Maeve is the only child of Morgie and the only grandchild of Morgana le fay, Maeve was raised by their grandmother and grew up on the isle-and much like Hadie(in my universe at least) was born BEFORE the isle, only by a few months, but was sent to it with their father and grandmother. Maeve is a solo act, they have...'friends' but they are no gang leader or gang member, sometimes they hang around Uma or-after the shrimpy incident-around Mal since their father was 'friends' with the two girls aunt and mother.
oddly enough, Hook is their godfather.
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