Twins of Mewni

St. Olga's Reform School for Wayward Princesses part 3

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Marco's POV:

I tried using my karate to fight of the guard. "Ugh, how do Comet and Star fight in dresses?", I complained. Now, more guards had entered the room, and I was outnumbered in power. They dragged me down to the lower levels of the castle, and entered a small room. In the room, a singular chair stood in front of a white screen.

"Hey, let me go!", I screamed when they strapped me to said chair. They ignored me, and left the room. Now I was completely left alone in this cold, grayish room, unable to move my hands or feet. I remembered the bobby pin I had with me and tried opening the lock of my arm straps. However, the bobby pin slipped from my mouth and snipped to the ground. Great. Just my luck -_-...

Suddenly, I felt something heavy being placed on my head. I glanced up to see the rim of something metallic. From it, clamps extended that shot to my eyes, holding my eyelids open. "Ahaha!", I screamed in surprised panic. The screen in front of me lit up, and started rolling an old-fashioned slideshow about etiquette.

'A Lesson in Etiquette with a Glance at the Improper: XXXVIII Edition', the screen read and switched to an old, black-white image of a woman. "The proper hat for the event, lest you be in malcontent", a overly-sweet, susurant voice said, as the image switched to a woman playing tennis, "Everyone will admire the princess who does not perspire." Another change in picture. "'Tis better to be fussy, than to be called a hussy."

I squirmed in the chair, trying to look to any other way possible. I could hardly bear the god-awful sound of this voice, coupled with the terribly bright screen burning the images into my mind. Suddenly, I felt a vibrating shock coming from the thing on my head, and the screen brightened up even more. It was like waking up in the middle of the night and blinding oneself with the phone screen set to the highest screen brightness. "Please, stop this!", I plead desperately, though I could hardly hear my voice over the high buzzing of the film.

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I felt like I was actively loosing brain cells, watching the same film over and over again, listening to the same rhymes again and again. "... Admire the princess who does not- Ah!", I yelled to snap myself out of it. "Proper throne posture..." Another scream to keep myself from loosing my mind."Make it stop, make it stop!", I begged. I was starting to get mentally so exhausted, I felt like my conscience was slipping away. Everything seemed to get blurry, and the buzzing of the film and the annoying Voiceover seemed to sink into the fuzzy background, finally giving me a little rest.

"Marco! Oh my gosh, what did they do to you?", I heard someone's voice calling out. "Come on Earth Turd! Get up!", another, more annoying one exclaimed. "I'm blasting our way outta here! Marco, ya cool with that?!", a third voice yelled, while the sounds of blasts filled the room. The screen darkened, finally giving my eyes some rest. "Star? Comet? Pointy Head?", I mumbled, recognizing the voices.

"Close enough, now let's get out!", Pony Head replied. I felt my arms getting lifted over Star's and Comet's shoulders from either side, as they helped me stand up and walk again. "Are they gonna let me keep the dress??...", I murmured, as they started rushing (as fast as they could, carrying me) through the halls to the courtyard. I felt my head clear up again, and was able to run on myself again.

"I'm glad you're back to normal, by the way", I told Pony Head. "Aw, you too! Now I can make fun of your ugly dress!", she replied.

We turned the corner to the dorm rooms, where the other princesses, locked in their rooms, were banging their teacups against the door, chanting, "It's not criminal to be an individual!"