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- Prologue!,(:
- Chapter One!,(:
- Chapter Two!,(:
- Chapter Three!,(:
- Chapter Four!,(:
- Chapter Five!,(:
- Chapter Six!,(:
- Chapter Seven!,(:
- Chapter Eight!,(:
- Chapter Nine!,(:
- Chapter Ten!,(:
- Chapter Eleven!,(:
- Chapter Twelve!,(:
- Chapter Thirteen!,(:
- Chapter Fourteen!,(:
- Chapter Fifteen!,(:
- Chapter Sixteen!,(:
- Chapter Seventeen!,(:
- Chapter Eighteen!,(:
- Chapter Nineteen!,(:
- Chapter Twenty!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-One!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Two!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Three!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Four!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Five!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Six!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Seven!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Eight!,(:
- Chapter Twenty-Nine!,(:
- Chapter Thirty!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-One!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Two!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Three!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Four!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Five!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Six!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Seven!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Eight!,(:
- Chapter Thirty-Nine!,(:
- Chapter Forty!,(:
- Chapter Forty-One!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Two!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Three!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Four!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Five!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Six!,(:
- Chatper Forty-Seven!,(:
- Chapter Forty-Eight!,(:
CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE!(:
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“Where’s this party that we’re going to?” Scarlet asked as Anastasia pulled her down the hall. “It’s a Char-Bash” Anastasia said, pulling open the door that read “Anastasia’s Room!” in bright, neon, colors. “What’s a ‘Char-Bash’?” Scarlet sat down on Anastasia’s bed. “It’s an all-night party thrown by Charisma. The ‘fantabulous’ half-witch of New York.” Anastasia rummaged through some drawers and pulled out a short sky blue dress with a v shaped neck line and spaghetti straps. On the chest it had beads of different greens, blues, and some purples with a satin bow tied in the center underneath it. Anastasia threw it at Scarlet. “What do I do with this?” she asked. “You put it on,” Anastasia pulled out another dress for herself. This one was neon green, and had a flat tutu ruffle design from the chest down. There was a satin line to separate the ruffled tutu from the one shoulder-strap neckline. “Girls are required to wear dresses to Char-Bash’s” “Um, alright…” Scarlet slipped her shirt over her head slowly, just as Anastasia did. “That’s cool!” Anastasia exclaimed. “what?!” Scarlet immediately pulled her shirt up to cover herself. “Your mark, its way cooler than mine” she smiled. “Open up ladies!” Ivana hollered. “Alright, alright!” Anastasia was suddenly dressed in her neon-tutu thing. And Scarlet quickly pulled the dress over her head and slipped off her sweats as Ivana walked in. Scarlet just simply stared at her. Ivana was wearing a strapless, skin tight, red dress with red stilettos. It had no fancy designs on it; it was just red-but Ivana still looked like a super model. Ivana was wearing red earrings that looked like mini chandeliers on her ears, and a red choker to match. Her blonde hair was curled, and pulled back against her skull like she was the queen of England, or something. Her finger nails were painted red to match, and she even had black eye shadow. She looked like the Gothic Queen of the Prom, only so much better looking than the girl’s in the movies. “What are you staring at?” Ivana hissed at her. “Your dress” Scarlet answered honestly. “Pretty, huh?” Anastasia smiled. “Yes” Scarlet sat down on the bed, and watched as Anastasia took the seat at the vanity mirror. | “How do you want it, Anastasia?” Ivana asked.
“Straight, with that Greek braid thing you did last time!” she said excitedly. “Alright, pass me the straightener.” Ivana held out her hand. Scarlet watched as Ivana did Anastasia’s hair. She took Anastasia’s dyed red hair in her hands and was braiding too semi-thick strands so she could tie them together at the back of her head. She straightened the rest, and pulled out some neon green hoops for her. “Your turn!” Anastasia look at Scarlet. “Er, alright” Scarlet walked over to Ivana slowly, and tied her ponytail tighter. “I’m just going to straighten it. Relax. If I wanted to kill you, you’d have been dead 10 minutes ago.” Ivana grumbled and started straightening Scarlet’s hair. Her hands were surprisingly soft as she ran her fingers through the other girl’s russet hair. She took out the pony tail, only to redo it a little higher than it originally was and she straightened the hair perfectly. She pulled out some dark green studs, and held them to Scarlet with a matching, short-chained, necklace. Ivana skillfully put make-up on the two girls, such as mascara, eye liner, lip glass, eye shadow, and blush. "Let’s get going!” Anastasia threw some purple Fioni night Argent Illusions at her. “Um, okay” Scarlet said, gingerly slipping on the heels. “Which way do you want to go?” Anastasia pulled a dagger from her teeny-tiny hand bag. Scarlet stared at her, and looked from the bag back up at Anastasia. “It’s hexed” she answered. “Right…um, are we taking the subway, or what?” Scarlet asked. Ivana burst out laughing, “You actually think I’m going to get on a subway? That’s funny.” She said in a disgusted tone. “Then what are we going to do?” Scarlet looked at Anastasia. “Do you want to teleport to her front porch, or do you want to use the chimney?” she asked. “I guess teleporting would be easier…” she hesitated. “Then lets get to it!” Anastasia drew a symbol on the wall, it looked like an eye with many different wires and lashes sticking near it in weird designs. “Let’s go princess” Ivana shoved Scarlet into the opening hole, and it swallowed her in. |