𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐌𝐘, descendants.

𝟎𝟎𝟓. goodness class

❝Just pick the one that doesn't sound like any fun.❞

{THIRD PERSON POV}

The next morning, the Descendants were in Remedial Goodness 101 taught by Fairy Godmother. George sat at a table between Mal and Evie while Jay and Carlos were sitting at a table next to them.

"If someone hands you a crying baby, do you..." Fairy Godmother asked the class, which was just the Vks, "A) curse it, B) lock it in a tower, C) give it a bottle, or D) carve out it's heart," Fairy Godmother read the options, putting hand gestures for each one of them.

Evie raised her hand into the air quickly.

"Evie!" Fairy Godmother smiled, pointing at Evie with her stick.

"What was the second one?" Evie asked Fairy Godmother, causing Mal and George to give her a look that said, 'Really.'

"Oh, okay. Anyone else?" Fairy Godmother asked, "George?" she asked, since no one raised their hands.

George looked up from where he was doodling, "Uh, C) give it a bottle."

"Correct. Again," Fairy Godmother told George with a smile.

"You are on fire, boy," Carlos complimented him. George just shrugged.

"Just pick the one that doesn't sound like any fun," Mal told them, like it was obvious as George nodded in agreement.

"Oh!" Carlos said in realization.

"That makes so much sense," Evie breathed out.

George rolled his eyes before going back to his doodling.

A girl, who wore a light blue dress that had a big bow in the front of it, she wore a matching blue bow on her short hair along with some white, sparkling flats, came into the classroom. She squeaked as she came to where the Vks sat and rushed past them quickly, looking back at them, scared, terrified.

"Hello, dear one," Fairy Godmother greeted the girl.

"Hi," the girl said, quickly, "You need to sign off on the early dismissal for the coronation," the girl said nervously, nearly shoving the clipboard into Fairy Godmother's hands as she looked back at the Vks, even more terrified.

George nudged Evie, who had been staring off into space, to make her pay attention.

"Everyone remembers my daughter, Jane," Fairy Godmother told the Descendants.

George and Mal looked at each other, with little smirks on their faces, before looking back at Fairy Godmother and her daughter.

"Mom!" Jane squeaked.

"It's okay," Fairy Godmother assured her daughter, "Jane, this is everyone," she said as she pushed her daughter forward.

"Hi," Jane said to the Vks, "That's okay, don't mind me, as you were," she said when no one replied before she quickly ran out of the room. George glanced at Jane as she left the room, smirking.

Fairy Godmother cleared her throat, "Let's continue," she backs to the board, "You find a vial of poison, do you..." she asked, "A) put it in the king's wine," Evie started raising her hand slowly, "B) paint on an apple," Evie laughed at that as George and Mal smiled at her before going back to their drawing and doodling, "or C) turn it over to the proper authorities?"

This time Evie, Jay, and Carlos' hands went up into the air. George and Mal just continued with what were they doing. Jay pulled Carlos' hand down.

"Jay?" Fairy Godmother said, pointing at him.

"C) you turn it over to the proper authorities," Jay answered as he let go of Carlos' hand.

"I was gonna say that!" Carlos told Jay.

"Wait for it," George said without looking up from the doodling as Fairy Godmother looked worried.

"Oh, but I said it first," Jay said in a baby voice. Then before Carlos knew it, he and Jay started wrestling on the table.

"There it is," George said with a sigh and an eye roll.

Fairy Godmother hit the pointer stick on the podium several times, "Boys! Boys!" She said loudly to get their attention. Once she finally got their attention, "I am going to encourage you to use that energy on the tourney field," Fairy Godmother pointed to the field outside.

"Oh, no that's okay," Carlos said as he and Jay went back to their seats, "Whatever that is, we'll-we'll pass."