𝐇𝐢𝐳𝐳𝐢𝐞 : 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬

Odina

I'm going to begin writing in first person, from now on. I've been playing around with povs, and I find first person easiest.

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I was sent to kill. I was sent, to kill Hope Mikaelson. My friends and I need her. She's our ticket out of Malivore. And if we fail to get her, we'll be killed by his own hand.
That's why when I saw Elizabeth and Josette Saltzman in the dress shop, it clicked in my head. They would lead me to her- but how? I mean, I can't just twirl in there and make friends! That would stupid- land people's rules are different.

I just need to get to their stupid dance tonight. Hope will be there- the whole school will be. If only Amberly and I could get in. Except, just as I was making a plan in my head, I felt a whack on the back of my shoulder. It was Amberly.
"Oi, O!" She hissed, bending down beside me. "Trixie got us in- convinced their father to let us start at the school."

A smile appeared on my lips, turning back at my ginger haired friend.
"Bingo! Come on- let's go." I replied, pulling her gently by the wrist.

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By the time we pulled up at the front of the school, we had practically learnt the twins life story. They sat behind us, as Amberly, Trixie, and I sat sandwiched in the three seats in the middle of the van.
"So, where do you three come from anyway?" The blonde twin asked. I can't actually tell them apart, but I guessed it didn't matter too much.

"Oh, let's just say... across the ocean." Trixie shrugged, shooting Amberly and I a wink. The twins nodded slowly, before we escaped out of our seatbelts, and slammed the doors behind us.

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"So, you're both witches...?"
I finally was able to score some alone time with Lizzie after they showed us around. The three of us shared a room, across from the twins room.
"Yes, siphon witches." Confirmed Lizzie, giving me a nod. "What are you anyway? You haven't said anything about yourselves since we met you."

It wasn't the right time to expose ourselves. Not now anyway. The girls and I are planning to sing the enchantment tonight at the dance. Enchant everyone, -including Hope-, bring her to the portal, push her in, Malivore gets her, and Trixie, Amberly, and I get safe passage back to the pod. Easy.

"Oh, we're a little more complex then a little witch, Elizabeth."
"Hm, ok then "Miss I'm so special". Don't tell me anything, but I swear I will find out one day." Lizzie narrowed her eyes at me, before letting out a laugh. "I'm just kidding! Honestly Odina- your face. This is a supernatural school, we all know you have powers... it's just finding out what."

Ugh, of course they'd be like that. I mean, Lizzie seems so- conceited, or maybe it's selfishness? Anyway, I need to get these girls to like me, that way we'll get close to Hope. So, I hope Amberly, and Trixie are finding out actual helpful information that can get us there.
"Anyway, what about friends? I'm sure you're friends with everyone. But, any close ones?" I asked, twirling my blonde hair around my finger.

At this point it would be so much easier to use a charm spell and make her tell us everything. But of course, we were told to use no magic, until we have to. Stupid, right? Anyway, focus Odina, focus.
I missed half of what Lizzie was saying about her and sister, and some guy called MG.
"And then, there's Hope Mikaelson."

My ears jumped at the name, and I straightened my shoulders with interested nods.
"You may meet her later on- she's amazing." Lizzie exclaimed with a dreamy smile. "She's my girlfriend."

GIRLFRIEND?! Who said anything about Lizzie being with Hope? Well, this just got a whole lot more complicated.

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"You don't understand, Trixie! They're a couple- one, ew. And two, how are we going to get Hope alone with Little Miss Blondie around her all the time?"
"Odina, calm down!"
Her fiery red hair was up in a bun, with two strands of curled hair came down beside her cheeks. Her dress was gorgeous to. She had picked a yellow summer dress with a ruffled skirt and halter neck.

"I'm sorry, I just... I want the pod back. I miss Sirena." I complained, as Trixies arms weighted me down into a seat.
"We all do. Besides, I'm sure your sister is doing what's best for the pod. We all screwed up- but you know what Malivore said. He can get us back to them, and erase everything that happened." She bent down and kissed my cheek, before fiddling with a bow in my hair.

"Trixies right, O. We'll be back with our families in no time." Amberly said. She has always despised dressing up more then anything. So seeing her in a dress, and her normally matted brunette hair, clipped behind her head nicely was a little unnerving.
Amberly studied our shocked faces with a unamused look.
"Guys! It's a dress, I didn't just find a pearl from a clam or whatever!" She snapped, going to sit opposite us.

"You know, if we weren't planing to tackle a Tribrid, I would say let's savour the moment... but, we can't let the pod know any of this." Trixie said, breaking the silence. She then clenched her fist and put it out in front of her for us to follow. "Are we agreed?" She asked.

Amerbly and I exchanged guessing looks, but nodded back at Trixie. We both did the same, and the familiar blue glow filled the room.
You see, we all wear moon rings. They're the rings we get when we've mastered all our powers- kind of like graduation. They're blue stones, found and made specially for us, at the bottom-

My thoughts were interrupted by Trixie, who was already standing up, yanking the both of us up with her.
"Now, remember. Don't get wet, and don't talk to anyone other then Hope." She ordered, her face going serious.

"Now, let's score ourselves what we came here for." I muttered to myself, interlocking my fingers with Trixies.

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AN/
So, let me know what you think of the monster pov, and first person! I enjoyed writing this part, so yeah. x