Summer Skipping (pt2)
Safe to say that Audrey is never where she’s supposed to be during summer school. But at least there’s plenty of friends around to keep her entertained 🤭
Ben is doing his best to keep Audrey in class but she’s certainly not making it easy for him. Though to be fair, neither is anyone else lol
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CYOA: Jailbreak
(read the previous section here)
“Thank you, Evie!” you shout. The crowd churns in front of you. You’re a little dizzy with it. Like being seasick on dry land, only it’s just the nerves churning up your stomach. “I’m proud to announce that there’s been a little change of plans!”
“Mal, what?” Evie whispers. “There hasn’t been a change. We didn’t get anyone else authorized.”
You squeeze her hand. “Trust me.”
Evie’s mouth tightens down into a bold red line. “I do. With my life, M. You’re sure about this?”
“As sure as I’ve ever been,” you whisper, and you wait for Evie’s nod before turning back to the crowd. “We couldn’t tell you before this, because we’ve been working on a surprise for everyone. Even the king.”
The crowd jeers. Home sweet home. You can’t hold back the smile that bubbles up with the familiar sound of kids cackling.
“Shut up, shut up, all of you! I’m trying to do something here! As I said, there’s been a change of plans. We’re still taking four of you with us, but we’re not taking just four of you. We’re taking all you brats who want to come over!”
Evie’s gasp is quiet. Over the roar of the crowd, it’s practically nothing. An absence of sound. An inhale where there should be a shout.
“We can’t.”
You lean into her side, pressing your cheeks together as you smile for the camera, just a princess and her councilor, united together in front of absolute mayhem. “We can. We’ll get them off, Eves, and they’ll be safe. We can give them the world, just like you wanted.”
“How are we going to do that?”
You can’t kiss her, not yet. No matter how much you want to. You may not have all the details worked out just yet, but you’ve got a plan.
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CYOA Chapter 2: Fuck the Cameras
(read part one here)
You throw yourself against the railing of the newly-installed balcony. You grin at Evie, your best friend, who’s up here with you on the newly-installed lookout tower that gives the Isle its first real view of the bridge to Auradon. The bridge that you built.
Sure, your every Isle-kid instinct is screaming at you to grab as many kids as possible and run, but you’re not here for that today. You’re here to take just four kids home with you, and yeah, you don’t even know how to take care of yourself sometimes, but you’ve been pushed into a position of power here and if you let it go something even worse will happen, so even though you don’t know what to do with all this power that’s been handed to you, you have to hold tight to it. Evie is your best friend, and you love her more than you love yourself sometimes, so when she nods at you to keep going, you keep going.
“Listen up!” you shout across the crowd of VKs and villains. “We’re here to celebrate the first VK day! We’re getting you all off this rock!”
Evie flashes you her best publicity smile. Oops. That wasn’t quite the prepared speech that you meant to start off with.
“What Mal means is that we’re here to announce the first four VKs who are coming over with us to Auradon! We’ve been reading all your applications, and we’re sure that you four will be a shining example of what it means to choose goodness.”
The crowd roars.
“Now, I know you’re excited, and we are too!” Evie recites, picture-perfect and beaming at the Auradon News Network camera that’s hovering via drone in front of the crowd. Her smile is perfect, a miracle of illegally applied magic and contraband whitening strips. Her shiny new leathers gleam in the light from the cameras, and your blood boils all over again at the sight. The kingdom has finally agreed to let you bring over four new VKs, but the network decided that your home was too dangerous to risk a real live Auradonian reporter on.
You can save four children.
While hundreds starve in their place. And the reporters will sit, safe in their newsroom, delivering the news that your classmates and their parents will laugh about later.
“Mal?” Evie whispers. “It’s your line.”
Right.
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Carpet wanted to try
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why does jane seem genuinely afraid of her mother. jane blink twice if you need help.
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if they want a villain for a queen, i’m gonna be one like they’ve never seen
i had to draw audrey’s villain hair *_* this movie was so cute!! 💜
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i think i am going to write it anyway, but i think it'd be interesting to hear people's opinions
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CYOA Chapter 2: Fuck the Cameras
(read part one here)
You throw yourself against the railing of the newly-installed balcony. You grin at Evie, your best friend, who’s up here with you on the newly-installed lookout tower that gives the Isle its first real view of the bridge to Auradon. The bridge that you built.
Sure, your every Isle-kid instinct is screaming at you to grab as many kids as possible and run, but you’re not here for that today. You’re here to take just four kids home with you, and yeah, you don’t even know how to take care of yourself sometimes, but you’ve been pushed into a position of power here and if you let it go something even worse will happen, so even though you don’t know what to do with all this power that’s been handed to you, you have to hold tight to it. Evie is your best friend, and you love her more than you love yourself sometimes, so when she nods at you to keep going, you keep going.
“Listen up!” you shout across the crowd of VKs and villains. “We’re here to celebrate the first VK day! We’re getting you all off this rock!”
Evie flashes you her best publicity smile. Oops. That wasn’t quite the prepared speech that you meant to start off with.
“What Mal means is that we’re here to announce the first four VKs who are coming over with us to Auradon! We’ve been reading all your applications, and we’re sure that you four will be a shining example of what it means to choose goodness.”
The crowd roars.
“Now, I know you’re excited, and we are too!” Evie recites, picture-perfect and beaming at the Auradon News Network camera that’s hovering via drone in front of the crowd. Her smile is perfect, a miracle of illegally applied magic and contraband whitening strips. Her shiny new leathers gleam in the light from the cameras, and your blood boils all over again at the sight. The kingdom has finally agreed to let you bring over four new VKs, but the network decided that your home was too dangerous to risk a real live Auradonian reporter on.
You can save four children.
While hundreds starve in their place. And the reporters will sit, safe in their newsroom, delivering the news that your classmates and their parents will laugh about later.
“Mal?” Evie whispers. “It’s your line.”
Right.
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can you hold my hand it's my first time killing and im kind of nervous
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CYOA Chapter 2: Fuck the Cameras
(read part one here)
You throw yourself against the railing of the newly-installed balcony. You grin at Evie, your best friend, who’s up here with you on the newly-installed lookout tower that gives the Isle its first real view of the bridge to Auradon. The bridge that you built.
Sure, your every Isle-kid instinct is screaming at you to grab as many kids as possible and run, but you’re not here for that today. You’re here to take just four kids home with you, and yeah, you don’t even know how to take care of yourself sometimes, but you’ve been pushed into a position of power here and if you let it go something even worse will happen, so even though you don’t know what to do with all this power that’s been handed to you, you have to hold tight to it. Evie is your best friend, and you love her more than you love yourself sometimes, so when she nods at you to keep going, you keep going.
“Listen up!” you shout across the crowd of VKs and villains. “We’re here to celebrate the first VK day! We’re getting you all off this rock!”
Evie flashes you her best publicity smile. Oops. That wasn’t quite the prepared speech that you meant to start off with.
“What Mal means is that we’re here to announce the first four VKs who are coming over with us to Auradon! We’ve been reading all your applications, and we’re sure that you four will be a shining example of what it means to choose goodness.”
The crowd roars.
“Now, I know you’re excited, and we are too!” Evie recites, picture-perfect and beaming at the Auradon News Network camera that’s hovering via drone in front of the crowd. Her smile is perfect, a miracle of illegally applied magic and contraband whitening strips. Her shiny new leathers gleam in the light from the cameras, and your blood boils all over again at the sight. The kingdom has finally agreed to let you bring over four new VKs, but the network decided that your home was too dangerous to risk a real live Auradonian reporter on.
You can save four children.
While hundreds starve in their place. And the reporters will sit, safe in their newsroom, delivering the news that your classmates and their parents will laugh about later.
“Mal?” Evie whispers. “It’s your line.”
Right.
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I can appreciate a man who's normal but I LOVE a man who's comparatively normal. A man who seems like a mess in a vacuum but as soon as you compare them to their friend circle you're like "oh. Oh wow. You're their idea of sensible."
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