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January 15 - January 16, 2024
“Right, because in the heat of battle, you’ll have time to run around naked and make your Goose crap,” Castor snarled.
No wonder princesses were so impotent in fairy tales, she thought. If all they could do was smile, stand straight, and speak to squirrels, then what choice did they have but to wait for a boy to rescue them?
Agatha wondered what these girls’ souls would wish for. Depth, perhaps.
“He was a boy! A little boy!” Agatha screamed. “He was Good!” Tedros landed in her face. “Now I know you’re a witch.”
Yuba announced, each student had to distinguish between a disguised Ever and Never by observing their behavior. Whoever correctly identified the Good student and the Evil student in the fastest time would receive first rank.
“Oooh! Ooh! Marry me, Tedros!” hissed Agatha. “At least I will get married!”
like our story,” Sophie said. “It hasn’t gotten to the part where your prince punches you,” said Agatha. “Homeward ho,” Sophie sulked.
All hail the Queen of Fools!” Beatrix proclaimed to roars. “Then you must be the Grand Empress.”
Nevers buried all alone.
“She found love.” But what about all those times she said “I love you” to his father? All the times she said it to him? Which love was real?
Sophie
It wasn’t their endings they shared in common. It was their beginnings. “They trusted their enemies,” Agatha said to her professor. “Yes, their fairy tales all started when they never expected it,”
Our towers aren’t Fair and Lovely!” Agatha lambasted. “They’re Valor and Honor! That’s what Good is, you stupid cowards!”