My Ranking Points
It’s Celina here! I will post part too of this chap.
Jake had never been more terrified in his life.
The icy air chilled his tongue, like a popsicle. Snow was flecked along his jet-black hair and his dark cheeks. His black stylish uniform was somewhat limp as he dragged his feet to the dean’s room. Dread coursed through his entire body. UGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.
He felt absolutely terrified to realise that he was heading towards THE most feared villainess of ALL TIME! WHAT DID HE DO NOW? WHY, WHY WHY?
He had arrived at the rotting wooden door. Utter fear pulsed with his blood. He knocked once. Twice. Thrice.
‘Enter.’ murmured a quiet melodiuos voice. He gulped and slipped his way in.
Sitting at the desk was a young, beautiful girl of about 17. Her golden blonde hair rippled in the sulight like water in the spring, and her emerald green eyes sparkled with life, framed by long, curly eyelashes. Soft pink cheeks sat next to plush lips curved in an innocent smile, and her creamy skin glowed with health.
Jake was dumbstruck. Here, no doubt, was a princess. But it dimmly registered with him in his shocked state, that a) he was here to see the DEAN OF EVIL and b) The princess was wearing long,silken, flowing robes of – black?
She leaned forwards.
“Hello, Jake.” She smiled pleasantly. He gulped , but no sound came out.
She smiled wider and sweeter, showing shining white teeth.
“So,” she drummed her nails lightly on her desk, “You think you’re Good – correct?”
Jake choked. He had not shared his suspicions with anyone, not even Dawn.
So how did this mystery woman know?