𝓦𝓪𝓻 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓡𝓸𝓼𝓮𝓼

𝓕𝒶𝓁𝒶 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒪𝓅𝒽ℯ𝓁𝒾𝒶

6

Fala was staying on the white bench, surrounded by girls. They were so nervous, excited for something. The girl didn't understand, until, foot steps were heard. There were a lot of them, coming closer. Some of the princesses even started screaming when the doors slammed open, to reveal...boys. All of Fala's excitement left.

There were Evers, as well as Nevers. The Ever boys were dressed in blue, in prince uniforms with swords at their belt, some of them even had crowns on their head.
The never boys were dressed in black shirts, dark brown pants and over, they were wearing long black elegant coats. They all looked like some philosophers.
The blue boys had red roses in their hands, as for the boys in black, they had purple lilies.

They started giving girls flowers. Every girl waited for her own flower, even if it would be purple or red. Fala saw all of this. Nevers giving Evers flowers and vice versa. Good and Evil mixing.
The person next to Fala, a pretty girl with straigh, neck lenght dark blonde hair and blue eyes was holding five roses and a lily. Another girl, platinum blonde, had her arms full of flowers.
"Don't worry, there will be one for you too" the girl next to Fala said. "Oh, no, i don't care about..."
"I'm Ophelia" the girl said, intrerupting Fala and shaking her hand with her emtpy arm, as the other was holding the roses. "Fala" she said low.
"That's an odd name. Does it stands for something?"
"No. Just Fala"
"Who are you?I mean, are you a Reader? Or what kingdom are you from? You look... interesting" Ophelia said in a happy voice. She was really energic.
"Foxwoods"
"You aren't very talktive,are you? We can be friends, if you want!"
"Yeah...sure" then Fala turned her head, some boys were kneeling in front of the girls, kissing their hands. The girl with platinum blonde hair was being kissed by three boys at once.
But then, in front of Fala, a boy with black hair knelt down. He was so...so...majestic. He had jet black hair, ice blue eyes and pale...very pale skin. And under his eyes were eyebags, big and dark. The tiredness in his eyes was absolutely beautiful. He gently took Fala's right hand and kissed it, then gave her his rose.
Fala just looked at him with big eyes. Not even two hours here and boys were giving her flowers.
But Ophelia just looked at the boy bored. He got up and left, going to the other boys, as a two headed dog started speaking.
Fala looked at her new friend.
"Oh? He is my brother, that's why i wasn't impressed" she explained.
But they looked nothing alike.
"Why do you look so sad?" Ophelia asked.
"If I tell you something, do you promise you won't tell anybody else?"
"Sure"
"I don't think i should be here. A stymph took me and left me on the School Master's tower. Then i made it in. And the storian looked at me and wrote something. Then i ended up here. But i am not Good and all"

Fala spoke fast. The blonde was looking at her confused.
"So, you weren't dropped in the lake?"
"No!"
"And you saw the storian?"
"Yes!"
"And you aren't Good?"
"Exactly!"

Ophelia stayed to think
"I don't think i will even have a room asigned"
"Oh! Then come into mine. My roomate has fear of heights so they sent her to a lower bedroom"
"Thank you"

After all of the fuss, everyone went to their dorms. Fala was walking slow, as Ophelia was litteraly jumping on the stairs. No one said anything until they arrived at the doorm with the number 77. Ophelia opened it, entered, waited for Fala to enter too and closed it. It was a very beautiful chamber. There were two beds, king sized, with canopies around it. The ceiling was white and the walls a pale pink. Ophelia admired the room as Fala was just uninterested. She sat on the bed and looked at nothing. Everything was so wrong. She doesn't even belong in this school. It was the lake that brought her here. What can she do? How can she leave? A tear fell on her cheeck.
"I am so excited!I'll learn how to be a real princess!" Fala heard Ophelia say. The blonde finally sat on the edge of her bed.
"What am I going to do?" Fala asked.
"Well, just stay there and if someone asks you something just explain it. Maybe skip the Storian part"
Fala sighted once again. She was scared.
For some minutes, neither of them said anything. Ophelia was gazing at the other's face. She was admiring Fala with big eyes.
"You're really beautiful..." she said almost whispering. She wasn't supposed to say it out loud.
Fala raised her glare. For a moment, there was an akward silence.
"Thank you"
Ophelia blushed incontrollably.
"Anyways..." Fala tried to change the subject
"Where are you from?"
"Oh... I am Ophelia Pendragon of Camelot" she said all smiles.