Equestria Girls + Descendants

Amethyst and Rarity’s Dorm

The next morning, the alarm clock started ringing and it was time for Amethyst and Rarity to get started with their new school life.

Rarity: *turns off the alarm clock*

Amethyst Majesty: *yawns and stretches, wearing his pajamas*

Rarity: *yawns, and stretches*

Amethyst Majesty: Good morning, babe.

Rarity: Good morning, honey.

Amethyst Majesty: *kisses her*

Rarity: *kisses him, but looks a bit worried*

Amethyst Majesty: What’s wrong Rarity? Is there something bothering you?

Rarity: Well… Actually, honey… Something is bothering me.

Amethyst Majesty: Tell me. Please? *looks worried*

Rarity: Well… I had this dream, about those villain kids. Only, it wasn't a dream. It felt like… A vision. Like I could see what they were doing.

Amethyst Majesty: What? That’s impossible. I thought you told me that Sunset can only see visions within anyone’s minds.

Rarity: Only when she touches people. This wasn't mind reading. This was more like seeing what they were doing. I saw them all.

Amethyst Majesty: What were they doing last night?

Amethyst Majesty: Sneaking around at midnight is one thing from those kids, but why would they attempt to steal that wand?

Rarity: It must have something to do with what their parents wanted.

Amethyst Majesty: So those visions you had last night. Did it just randomly appear in your mind?

Rarity: Not really. It felt like… I was actually seeing what they were doing, at that precise moment.

Amethyst Majesty: Hmm. Interesting.

Rarity: We should tell Ben about this right away.

Amethyst Majesty: Hold on. I’m not sure if you can tell him that.

Rarity: Why not?

Amethyst Majesty: Because I think he will not believe in you. You gotta have evidence or proof that the VKs did sneak out and go to the museum. As of now, we gotta play along and find out what their next move is. Okay?

Rarity: *sighs* Okay. I trust you.

Amethyst Majesty: Good. Now let’s go get changed before we go to our first class.

Rarity: Okay, honey.

Auradon Prep

After they changed into our clothes by using Rarity’s magic powers, they walked around the school. Ben walked around the school as well until they see Rarity and Amethyst.

Ben: *sees them* Hi guys. Just the two that I was looking for.

Amethyst Majesty: Hi Ben. Do you have something for us?

Ben: In fact, I do. I came by to give you guys your class schedules. *offers them their class schedules*

Rarity: Ahh… *receives her schedule* Thanks, Ben.

Amethyst Majesty: *receives his schedule* Thank you, Ben.

Ben: You’re welcome. Plus, you’re also invited to my coronation and Family Day.

Rarity: Ooh… Sounds truly divine.

Amethyst Majesty: So when does your coronation start?

Ben: In three days. Tomorrow, our tourney team and I are having a championship game.

Rarity: Sounds exciting.

Amethyst Majesty: Umm... what is tourney?

Ben: It’s a sports game. A combination of lacrosse, hurling, soccer, and football.

Rarity: Whoa! That's quite a cocktail, isn't it?

Ben: Yep. It sure is. It’s Auradon’s favorite sport. Would you like to join our team, Amethyst?

Amethyst Majesty: I don’t know. I don’t even know the rules or how to play tourney.

Rarity: I'm sure you could learn them, honey.

Ben: One of my teammates is injured and he’s not going to make it to the championship game because of his injury. So, can you take his spot for him, please?

Rarity: I think you would do splendidly on the field, honey. *winks at him*

Amethyst Majesty: Hmm... *thinks about it for awhile* Alright. I’ll help you and your team win the championship game.

Ben: Excellent! I’ll let the coach know and I’ll help you train more later.

Amethyst Majesty: Sounds good. I’ll be there.

Ben: Okay. I’ll see you all later. *leaves and walks to his class*

Rarity: Don't worry, honey. I know you've got this.

Amethyst Majesty: I sure do. Now let’s look at our classes. *looks at his class schedule and my first class is Art* Ooh, I got Art Class.

Rarity: *looks at her class schedule and she has Chemistry for her first class* I have Chemistry Class.

Amethyst Majesty: Cool. I guess we’ll see each other again, later.

Rarity: Looks that way, darling.

Amethyst Majesty: Okay. Enjoy your first class, honey.

Rarity: You too, darling. *kisses him, before she walks off to class*

Amethyst Majesty: *walks off to class as well*

Remedial Goodness Class

Fairy Godmother: If someone hands you a crying baby, do you, A, curse it? B, lock it in a tower? C, give it a bottle? Or D, carve out its heart?

Evie: *raises her hand*

Fairy Godmother: Evie.

Evie: What was the second one?

Fairy Godmother: Oh, okay. Anyone else? Mal?

Mal: C, give it a bottle.

Fairy Godmother: Correct. Again.

Carlos: You are on fire, girl!

Mal: Just pick the one that doesn't sound like any fun.

Carlos: Oh.

Evie: That makes so much sense.

Mal: Oh...

Fairy Godmother: *she sees a girl coming by* Oh. Hello, dear one.

Little Girl: Hi. *hands her a paper*

Fairy Godmother. *looks at the paper*

Little Girl: You need to sign off on early dismissal for the coronation.

Fairy Godmother: Everyone here remembers my daughter, Jane?

Jane: Mom, no!

Fairy Godmother: It's okay. Jane, this is everyone.

Jane: Hi. That's okay, don't mind me. As you were.

Fairy Godmother: Ahem. Let's continue. You find a vial of poison. Do you, A, put it in the king's wine?

Fairy Godmother: B, paint it on an apple?

Mal & Evie: *giggles*

Fairy Godmother: Or C, turn it over to the proper authorities?

Carlos: *raises his hand* Oh! Ooh... *Jay puts his hand down* get off.

Fairy Godmother: Jay.

Jay: C. You turn it over to the proper authorities.

Carlos: I was gonna say that.

Jay: But I said it first. Come here! *grabs Carlos and scratches his head*

Carlos: Ow!

Jay: Come on, who said it first? Who said it first? *keeps scratching his head*

Carlos: Ow! Stop! Ah!

Fairy Godmother: Boys. Boys!

Jay: *stops and releases Carlos*

Fairy Godmother: I am gonna encourage you to use that energy on the tourney field.

Carlos: Oh, no. That's okay. Whatever that is, We'll... We'll pass.

Chemistry Class

Rarity: *enters the classroom*

Mr. Delay: Ahh, good morning, young lady. My name is Mr. Deley.

Rarity: Good morning, Mr. Deley. I’m Rarity. *shakes his hand*

Mr. Delay: Nice to meet you, Rarity. *shakes her hand* You can pick any lab table you like.

Rarity: Okay. Thank you. *sits in a table next to Audrey*

Audrey: *sees Rarity* Nice clothes you’re wearing.

Rarity: Oh, thank you, darling. It's my own design. And your dress looks stylish.

Audrey: Why, thank you. My grandmother picked it out for me.

Rarity: Then I gotta say… Your grandmother has excellent taste.

Audrey: I know, right? The name’s Audrey, by the way. *offers Rarity a handshake*

Rarity: *shakes Audrey's hand* You can call me Rarity, darling.

Audrey: Ooh, nice name.

Rarity: Thank you, darling.

Audrey & Rarity: *continues talking to each other about fashion and other stuff*

Art Class

Amethyst Majesty: *enters Art Class and sees the teacher* Excuse me, ma’am. I’m new here to this class.

Art Teacher: Okay. Pleasure to meet you Mister...

Amethyst Majesty: Amethyst Majesty.

Art Teacher: Amethyst. Cool name. *sees her students* Class! Say hello to your new classmate, Amethyst Majesty.

Students: Hi! *waves to me*

Art Teacher: You can sit right next to Doug. *shows him the table that Doug’s sitting*

Amethyst Majesty: Okay. Thank you.

Art Teacher: You’re very welcome, young man.

Amethyst Majesty: *sits on his chair in the table*

Doug: Hi, Amethyst. I’m Doug. Pleasure to meet you. *offers him a handshake*

Amethyst Majesty: Nice to meet you too, Doug.

Chemistry Class

Audrey & Rarity: *wears goggles and lab coats to start their assignment*

Rarity: *gets ready by putting on some gloves*

Audrey: *puts on her gloves*

Rarity: Ready?

Audrey: Ready.

Rarity: Okay. Let's go.

They work together to mix some chemicals instructed by the teacher.

Rarity: *mixes two of the chemicals*

Audrey: *observes to see how the chemicals react*

Rarity: *watches the chemicals* They seem to be mixed correctly.

Audrey: *writes down her notes*

Rarity: Okay. What's next?

Audrey: We add one more chemical into the mix. Just a tiny drop of it.

Rarity: Okay. You wouldn't happen to have a pipette, do you?

Audrey: *gives her a pipette* Here you go.

Rarity: Thanks. *grabs the pipette, and fills it with the chemical*

Audrey: Just do it, nice and slowly.

Rarity: Don't worry, darling. You have no idea how many dresses I've sewed in my life. I know how to go slowly. *gets ready to drop*

Audrey: Okay. And... go.

Rarity: *drops a small drop of chemical into the mixed chemical* Is that enough?

Audrey: Yep. That’s enough.

*The chemicals reacted and the bubbles start to get bigger*

Rarity: I think we're getting something.

*The foam starts to get bigger and smoke starts coming out*

Rarity: *coughs, and fans away the smoke with her hand* Is it suppose to do this?

Audrey: Umm... *makes an excuse* I gotta go now. Class is almost done. We’ll talk again later! See ya *runs away*

Rarity: Hey! What the…?!

*The chemicals start to smell bad*

Everyone: *leaves the classroom*

Rarity: *leaves*

Mr. Deley: *calls Rarity* You! Rarity! What exactly did you put in those chemicals?

Rarity: But… Audrey and I followed the instructions, to the point.

Mr. Delay: No excuses. Here’s your assignment grade. *gives her assignment with an F on it* Now we’re gonna have to clean this classroom. Again! *feels disappointed and walks away*

Rarity: But… But… *feels disappointed, but a tad suspicious, as well*

Art Class

The class are all drawing a picture about what their talents are.

Doug: Thanks. It’s a trumpet. I drew that because I’m in the marching band. *continues drawing his artwork*

Amethyst Majesty: Cool.

Doug: What are you drawing?

Amethyst Majesty: I’m drawing a video game controller and a console.

Doug: Okay. Why did you pick that?

Amethyst Majesty: Because I love playing video games.

Doug: Of course. Guys like us love playing games, especially girls.

Amethyst Majesty: You know, the reason why I chose that is because I want to learn how to make my own game, someday. *continues to draw his artwork*

Doug: Oh, that’s a very unique, dream job right there.

Amethyst Majesty: *nods to him* Mmhmm.

Auradon Prep

The school bell rang.

Amethyst Majesty: *exits Art Class* Let’s hang out some other time. Okay?

Doug: Okay. Have a nice day!

Amethyst Majesty: Thanks! You too! *walks around the school to find Rarity*

Rarity: *looks very disappointed*

Amethyst Majesty: *sees her* There you are, Rarity. Why the long face? What happened?

Rarity: *shows him her grade… F*

Amethyst Majesty: Yikes! I’m sorry that your first class didn’t turn out the way it expected.

Rarity: It's not just that, honey. I think the other girl was using me.

Amethyst Majesty: What girl?

Rarity: Audrey.

Amethyst Majesty: Audrey. Why would she used you?

Rarity: We were mixing chemicals together, and as soon as the mixing went wrong, she just ran out, and never came back. So I got ALL the blame. It's far too planned, to be a coincident. Plus, I have to clean up the mess that I caused.

Amethyst Majesty: Aww, I’m so sorry to hear that from you. *hugs Rarity* I can’t believe she stooped so low to you.

Rarity: I'm telling you… She knew what was going to happen, and she made sure not to be around, when the teacher would start to point fingers.

Amethyst Majesty: I understand. Maybe she wants to be the most popular girl in school, even if Ben is crowned as king.

Rarity: That could be it, honey.

Amethyst Majesty: Wow. You took my suggestion that quick.

Rarity: But, it seems like one of the more likely explanations, dear. And there is one other possibility.

Amethyst Majesty: What is it?

Rarity: That she is so afraid of her good image, that she rather flees from problems, instead of taking responsibility.

Amethyst Majesty: Yeah. That makes sense.

Rarity: Well, that's two possible explanations… But either case, it was very rude.

Amethyst Majesty: Exactly. Anyway, we gotta go to our next class. I’m gonna go to the tourney field.

Rarity: Oh, yeah.

Amethyst Majesty: What class do you have next?

Rarity: I got... *looks at her schedule* Magical History Class.

Amethyst Majesty: That’s new.

Rarity: Indeed. But since I'm a bit "magical" myself, I think I'll manage. *winks at him*

Amethyst Majesty: Okay. I’ll see you later, babe.

Rarity: See you later, honey. *kisses his cheek, before heading off to class*

They both walk off to their next class.

Tourney Field

Coach Jenkins: Jay, Ben, offense. Chad, Amethyst, you're defense. Taylor, you're the shooter.

Taylor: Right, coach!

Coach Jenkins: *calls Carlos* Hey. Hey! Hey, you. Lost boy! Put your helmet on. Get out of the kill zone. Come on.

Carlos: Kill zone? Wha...

Coach Jenkins: *blows his whistle* Pick it up. Put it on! Two hands.

Amethyst Majesty: Go get him, guys!

Jay: Ahh! *charges towards Carlos*

Carlos: Jay, It's me! It's Carlos! Wait, stop, Jay. Stop! No, no, no, no. No! *gets shoulder tackled by Jay*

Amethyst Majesty: My turn! *I run towards him*

Jay: *jukes to the right*

Amethyst Majesty: *I let my defense down*

Jay: Ahh! Oh, yeah! Come on, let's go! *runs towards the goal and scores* Oh! Whoo! Whoo, whoo! Oh! Oh!

People: What just happened? Who is this guy?

Coach Jenkins: *blows his whistle and calls Jay* You! Get over here!

Jay: *runs by to see Coach Jenkins*

Coach Jenkins: What do you call that? *smiles* I call that raw talent. Come find me later. I'll show you something you haven't seen before. It's called a rule book. Welcome to the team, son. *shakes Jay’s hand*

Coach Jenkins: *looks at Carlos* You ever thought about band?

Jay: *giggles*

Ben: I'll work with him, coach.

Coach Jenkins: All right. Let's run that again. *blows his whistle*

All: Whoo!

Amethyst Majesty: I need to improve my skills. *I get back into position*

Jay: I'm rotten to the core. *shoves Chad in his way*

Chad Charming: Ow.

Magical History Class

Rarity: Oh… This looks like the right class room. *enters the classroom*

Fairy Godmother: Ahh. Good morning, Rarity.

Rarity: Good morning, Fairy Godmother.

Fairy Godmother: Okay. You can pick any desk you want. Just don’t try to mess up my classroom like the last one you did in Mr. Deley’s Chemistry Class.

Rarity: But… That wasn't… *sighs* Never mind. *sits down at a desk*

Lonnie: Having a rough day?

Rarity: You can say that again. I got an F in chemistry class, for something that I didn't really do.

Lonnie: Ouch. I’m so sorry to hear that from you.

Rarity: It's okay. But if I find the student who abandoned me, when things were getting out of control… I'm gonna give her a piece of my mind. You can be sure of that.

Lonnie: Right. I’m Lonnie. *offers her a handshake*

Rarity: *shakes Lonnie’s hand* Nice to meet you, Lonnie. I'm Rarity.

Fairy Godmother: Okay, class. Let’s get started on today’s lesson.

Auradon Prep

Forty-five minutes later, the bell rings and Rarity walks with Lonnie after class.

Rarity: Phew. I'm glad that class went well.

Lonnie: Yeah. I agree. I’ll see you later, Rarity.

Rarity: Yeah. See you later, Lonnie.

Amethyst Majesty: *walks towards her, feeling tired* Hi, babe. *wipes off the sweat on his forehead* Phew! My legs are feeling tired.

Rarity: Oh, dear, honey. Let me help you. *puts his arm over her shoulder, and helps him walk through the halls*

Amethyst Majesty: Aww, thanks babe.

Rarity: You’re very welcome, my dear.

As they walk through the hallways, we then see Ben outside until Audrey and Chad Charming came by to talk to him. So, they overhear their conversation.

Chad Charming: Those kids are trouble.

Evie: *waves to her* Bye, Mal. *leaves to her next class*

Mal: Bye. *sees Ben chatting with Audrey and Chad Charming*

Ben: Come on, Chad. Give them a chance.

Audrey: Oh. No offense, Bennybear, but you're just too trusting. Look, I know your mom fell in love with a big nasty beast who turned out to be a prince. But with my mom, the evil fairy was just the evil fairy. That girl's mother.

Ben: I think you're wrong about them. I'll see you later. *turns around and sees Mal* Hey!
Mal: Hey.

Ben: How was your first day?

Mal: Super.

Ben: You should really think about taking this talent off the locker and into art class. I could, uh, sign you up. What do you think?

Mal: Way to take all the fun out of it.

Ben: Huh.

Rarity: Huh… That Audrey girl seems to have a general trust problem, wouldn't you say so, honey?

Amethyst Majesty: Yeah. I’m starting to not trust these two students at all.

Rarity: Well, I think we should dig up more information, before we make our final judgement on them.

Amethyst Majesty: Yeah. I totally agree with you, babe. Let’s play along and act natural.

Rarity: Agreed.

Girl’s Restroom

Mal: Hi! It's Jane, right? Ah, always loved that name. Jane.

Jane: That's cool. *tries to leave*

Mal: Don't go! I guess I was just kind of hoping to make a friend. You probably have all the friends you need though, huh?

Jane: Hardly.

Mal: Really? I mean, with your mom being fairy godmother and headmistress? I mean, not to mention your own, um... personality.

Jane: I'd rather be pretty. You've got great hair.

Mal: You know what? I have just the thing for that. It's right... Ah, here. "Beware, forswear, replace the old with brand new hair.” *twiddles her fingers like she’s controlling her movements*

Jane: Oh, ah, ah! *her hair is changed*

Mal: Wow! You almost don't notice your... Other features anymore.

Jane: *taps Mal’s book with her finger, begging Mal* Do my nose!

Mal: Oh, I can't. I've been practicing, but you know, I can't do really big magic. Not like your mom with her wand. I mean, one swoosh from that thing and you could probably have whatever features you wanted.

Jane: She doesn't use the wand anymore. She believes the real magic is in the books. And not the spell books, regular books with history and stuff.

Mal: What a rip.

Jane: Yeah.

Mal: You know, she used magic on Cinderella, who wasn't even her real daughter. Doesn't she love you?

Jane: Well, of course she does. It's... It's just, you know, tough love. "Work on the inside, not the outside." You know, that sort of thing.

Mal: *understands Jane* That's the face! Yeah, and then just look as If your... your heart is about to break. "Oh, mother, I just don't understand why you can't make me beautiful, too."

Jane: Think it would work?

Mal: Yeah. I mean, that's what old Cindy did, right? And your mother Bibbidi-bobbidi-booed the living daylights out of her. And, hey, If your mom does decide to, you know, break out the old wand, invite me.

Jane: If I can convince mom, you're so there.

Mal: Yay.

Jane: Bye.

Mal: Bye.

Auradon Prep

Amethyst Majesty: What’s the next class you got?

Rarity: Cooking.

Amethyst Majesty: Ooh. Can’t wait to see what you made from Cooking Class.

Rarity: I promise you… I'll bring the best treat you've ever had.

Amethyst Majesty: Okay. I’ll be heading off to my class now. See ya!

Rarity: See you later, honey. *kisses him, and then, heads off to cooking class*

Amethyst Majesty: *walks off to class*

Chemistry Class

Evie: Any chance he's in line for a throne? Anywhere in line?

Doug: Chad. Prince Charming, Jr. Cinderella's son. Chad inherited the charm, but not a lot of there and there, know what I mean?

Evie: Looks like there and there, to me.

Mr. Delay: Evie. Perhaps this is just review for you. So tell me, what is the average atomic weight of silver?

Evie: Atomic weight? Uh, well, not very much. I mean, It's an atom, right? Let's see. *uses her mirror without Mr. Deley noticing* How do I find the average atomic weight of silver? *the mirror gives her the answer* That would be 106.905 times .5200, plus 108.905 times .4800, which, Mr. Deley, would give us 107.9 am...

Doug: "Amu"?

Mr. Delay: I forget. Always a mistake to underestimate...

Evie: A villain? Don't make it again.

Cooking Class

Cooking Teacher: Hello, young lady. You must be new here. *shakes Rarity’s hand*

Rarity: Oh, yes. The name is Rarity.

Mr. Linguini: I’m Mr. Alfredo Linguini. You can go ahead and choose a table before we get started.

Rarity: Thanks, Mr. Linguini. *goes to a free table*

Mr. Linguini: Okay class. Let’s get this party started.

Mathematics Class

As for Amethyst, he walked towards to the Math classroom.

Amethyst Majesty: *enters Mathematics class*

Mathematics Teacher: Excuse me, sir. Are you new here?

Amethyst Majesty: Yes, teach. I’m Amethyst Majesty.

Mathematics Teacher: Cool. You can pick out a desk before we get started.

Amethyst Majesty: Okay. *he finds a desk and takes his seat*

Tourney Field

Ben: Okay. Carlos, we're gonna do some sprints. You ready?

Dog: *barks and runs*

Carlos: *he sees a dog, thinking that he is chasing after him* Oh! Ah! No, wait! *starts running*

Ben: Sweet!

Carlos: *continues running* No! Ah!

Ben: Carlos? Carlos! *turns around to see Carlos*

Carlos: No, stop!

Ben: Carlos!

Carlos: Ben? Ben?

Ben: Whoa-Whoa-Whoa!

Carlos: *climbs up a tree* Ben, help me! This thing is a killer! He's gonna chase me down and rip out my throat. This is a vicious, rabid pack animal!

Ben: Hey, who told you that?

Carlos: My mother.

Ben: Cruella?

Carlos: She's a dog expert. A dog yellerer.

Ben: *picks up the dog and carries it*

Carlos: Why are you holding him? He's gonna attack you!

Ben: Carlos, you've never actually met a dog, have you?

Carlos: Of course not.

Ben: Dude, meet Carlos. Carlos, this is dude. He's the campus mutt.

Carlos: He doesn't look like a vicious, rabid pack animal. *carries Dude* Jeez. You're a good boy, aren't you? You're a good boy.

Ben: I guess you guys have it pretty rough on the island.

Carlos: Yeah. Let's just say we don't get a lot of belly rubs.

Ben: Good boy. I mean, you're a good runner. You're... you're fast, you know.

Carlos: Oh. Yeah. Thank you.

Ben: Yeah. Listen, I'm gonna give you guys some space, yeah? You guys get to know each other and just, you know, come find me when you're done, okay?

Carlos: Okay.

Ben: I'll see you later.

Carlos: See you out there.

Dude: *licks Carlo’s face*

Carlos: Hi. Hi. Oh! Thank you.

Cooking Class

Rarity: *finds the right recipe to cook on the cookbook* Let's see… What could Amethyst possibly like, that doesn't take too long to cook, and isn't too big to give to him? *looks through the pages* Nah, that's too small… Nah, that's too sticky. *continues to turn the pages* Nah, that just doesn't feel like Amethyst… Wait. Here is something. *finds the right cuisine on her cookbook* This so just screams Amethyst. I'd better get started. *puts on her apron, finds the right utensils, and starts working*

The Bleachers

Chad: Is everybody at home as pretty as you?

Evie: I like to think I'm the fairest of them all. How many rooms in your castle?

Chad: Oh! Too many to count. You really nailed that chemistry problem today. You're gonna have all the nerds in love with you.

Evie: I’m not that smart.

Chad: Oh, come on.

Evie: No, really, I'm not. But I'm... I'm really good at sewing and cooking and cleaning. You know, like your mother, Cinderella, without the ratty dress. See this? If I ask it where something is, it tells me.

Chad: Are you kidding me?

Evie: No.

Chad: *borrows her magic mirror* Where's my cell phone?

Evie: It won't work for you, silly.

Chad: No biggie. My dad will just get me a new one.

Evie: Prince charming.

Chad: Yeah.

Evie: And cinderella.

Chad: Yeah.

Evie: Fairy godmother. Hey, I heard her wand is in some boring museum. Do they always leave it there?
Chad: I'd really like to talk, but... I'm just swamped. Unless...

Evie: Unless?

Chad: If you could knock all my homework out along with yours, then maybe we could get together sometime... Hang.

Evie: Okay.

Chad: Thanks, babe. *leaves*

Evie: Yeah. Bye.

Doug: I couldn't help but overhear...

Evie: Are you stalking me?

Doug: Technically... yes. I, too, have a fascination with fairy godmother's wand. Which is another reason I look forward to the coronation. Perhaps we could sit next to each other and discuss its attributes.

Evie: Are you saying they use it in the coronation?

Doug: Yes. And asking you out.

A little later, when the school bell rings.

Auradon Prep

Amethyst Majesty: *exits the classroom and walk around the school*

Rarity: Yoo-hoo! Amethyst! *waves at him*

Amethyst Majesty: Hi, babe. So how did Cooking Class go?

Rarity: Just great. Oh, and honey… Guess what I've got. *looking cutely, playful*

Amethyst Majesty: What is it, Rarity?

Rarity: I'll give you three clues… It's not too big. It doesn't take too long to make. And, it's something that you really love. *flutters her eyes, cutely*

Amethyst Majesty: Cookies?

Rarity: *shows him the cookies* Your favorite kind of cookies.

Amethyst Majesty: Aww, for me? *takes one* Thank you, Rarity. *eats the cookie* Mmm... Chocolate chip.

Rarity: My pleasure, my lovely darling. So… Do you like it?

Amethyst Majesty: Like it? I love it! *kisses her*

Rarity: *kisses him* Aww… Thanks, honey. And… *shows him more cookies in the plastic bag* I made enough for both of us.

Amethyst Majesty: Wonderful! Let’s eat them back at our dorm room.

Rarity: Good idea, honey.

Mal & Evie’s Dorm

Evie: Mom said, "If a boy can't see the beauty within", then he's not worth it." Can you believe it? What world does she live in?

Mal: Auradon.

Evie: Mal, do you like?

Mal: Yeah. It's cute. It brings out your eyes.

Evie: I know.

Jane: I'll never get a boyfriend.

Mal: Boyfriends are overrated.

Evie: And how would you know, Mal? You've never had one.

Mal: It's 'cause I don't need one, E. They're a waste of time.

Evie: I forgot to do Chad's homework! Oh, no! Oh, no, no, no. *walks quickly to get Chad’s homework*

Mal: And that is exactly what I mean.

Lonnie: Hey, guys! I'm Lonnie. My mom's Mulan? No? Anyways, I love what you've done with Jane's hair. And I know you hate us, and, well, you're evil. But do you think you could do mine?

Rarity: Yeah. And, maybe mine? I was thinking of trying something different.

Mal: And who are you supposed to be?

Rarity: Oh, sorry. How rude of me. My name is Rarity. *offers a handshake*

Mal: *she looks at her hand and then she looks at her again, meaning that she does not take her handshake*

Rarity: *retracts her hand* Okay…

Mal: *looks at Lonnie* Why would I do that for you?

Lonnie: I'll pay you 50 dollars.

Evie: Good answer. I need to buy more material. Let's see, I'm thinking, we lose the bangs, maybe some layers and some highlights.

Lonnie: Yeah, yeah. I want it cool. Like Mal's.

Mal: Really?

Evie: The split ends, too?

Mal: Okay... *Beware, forswear, replace the old with cool hair.*

*Lonnie’s hair changed from short to long hair.*

Lonnie: *looks at the mirror, feeling happy*

Evie: I know. I know. It looks like a mop on your head. You know what? Let's cut it off, layer it...

Lonnie: No, no, no, no, no, no! I love it.

Evie: You do?

Lonnie: It's just... *rips her skirt a little*

Rarity: *gasps*

Lonnie: Now I’m cool.

Mal: Like ice.

Rarity: *looks closer* Hmm… The skirt might have been a tad excessive… But, the look does actually fit you.

Jane: *goes up to the mirror and makes a rip on her skirt, but she gasps after what she did* What did I just do? Mom's gonna kill me!

Rarity: Oh, dear… Don't worry. I'm a fashion designer. I can fix it for you.

Evie: Wait a minute. You’re a fashion designer?

Rarity: Give me a needle and some threads, and I can work with miracles.

Evie: Okay. My name’s Evie, by the way.

Rarity: That's a pretty name. And like I said, I'm Rarity.

Evie: Nice to meet you, Rarity. I’ll help you.

Rarity: That's fabulous, darling. Two minds are better than one, after all.

Evie: You’re absolutely right, Rarity. *giggles*

Rarity: *giggles* Alright, then… Let's get started.