( &&. welcome to my wicked world

We could always turn every goodie bad one by one, but it would take forever.

Dear god, that would take forever. Maybe we could just turn the ones on the cusp- they wouldn’t take as long if there’s already a spark of darkness in them.

nevil: i'll help

nevil: i haven't killed someone with my human hands in a while

nevil: don't blame you

nevil: everyone here is weak

mona: thank god, finally someone who's on my page

mona: yeah i can't stand them anymore

Oral is more your style okay. Everyone here is weak and boring. Only when I change that will I will tolerate living here.

No! -- I mean yes but not in the uh... Other way. Oh, I’m sorry that you feel that way. How would you change that? 

Nope but he is good looking and surprisingly well liked. I wouldn’t mess with him if I were you. People will have a lot to say about it.

Thanks for the advice gorgeous but, I don’t exactly care what a bunch of goodies have to say about me. But, enough talk about him- I’m far more interested in you. Don’t tell me you’re really all good.

We can kill two birds with one dragon. Scare the shit of the goodies and instill even more fear in the black hearts of our “friends.” You need to refresh my memory about how friendship works then - friends give attractive strawberry blonde friends amazing orgasms when they need it, do they not?

Sounds like the perfect plan to me. Besides, you know it’s always been a turn on for me when you go all ‘big bad dragon’ on people. Any ideas about how we do this, or are you just all talk these days? ... I’ve never been very good at friends myself but-- I don’t see why they couldn’t. But, I may need an example of these amazing orgasms that you speak of just to be sure.

Ha! I’d like to see that. Don’t cut yourself on that little toy of yours…or do - whatever. My hatred lets me sleep at night so I of all people don’t need your pity.

You know, i don’t have to take this. I’m done talking to you-- I’m heading to class.

I’m not scared of any threats you come up with….No one can be as vain as Hunter be as delusional as Hunter.

I’m not threatening you, just stating the facts. Call me what ever you want, it’s still true, and you know it, Regina.

I guess so! I mean you have to have some good to have friends and they’re friends with each other! You’re so smart. So Mel.. I was thinking sometime after the meeting - we should go get a milkshake or something.. so we can talk more…about the next meeting.. or something.

I think you’re definitely right there-- I mean they walk around campus in pairs, in groups, and almost never alone. It’s pretty unsettling actually but, does mean that they have the capacity to care for one another in their own way. Not really, just observant but that’s sweet of you to say... A milkshake? -- Uh, yeah, I’d really like that. 

mona: i swear to hades, if this girl at the table across from me laughs one more time, i’m going to kill her

mona: i hate everyone here

mona: besides you and kai obvi

    For as longs as Mona could remember it had always been her, Kai, and Nevil. They were the powerfully dark trio of the Isle, and evil or not they’d always looked out for each other. Most people weren’t foolish enough to cross them but, if they were is wasn’t long before one of the three took care of the problem. They were like the brothers she never had, and she would do anything for them. Her mother was the psychotic vengeful killer, and from a young age, Cruela taught her daughter to hold people responsible for their actions to the fullest. So she’d grown up doing just that, unfortunately though, her methods for punishment tended to be rather violent.

    In this case, she’d heard from Kai about Melody- and how he wanted to target her for her mother’s responsibility for his mother’s death. Mona didn’t have to talk to him to know that his mother’s death had a substantial effect on him. So as his best friend, she wanted that little brat Ariel and her family to pay almost as much as he did. She wanted anyone even remotely responsible for causing her friend pain to pay. It wasn’t long before she came up with a plan to do just that. It was no secret that Melody spent her afternoons swimming laps in the pool, so Mona decided to pay a visit to her there.

      Melody had just finished her daily swim routine, and was sitting on the edge of the pool, bare feet tracing slow circles in the water. During the school year, the former mermaid was forced to remain in her human form as an agreement between her parents. The dark hair girl walked up to her then, mischievous smile pulling at her lips as her heels echoed against the concert. “Oh- Hi, I was just finishing up here.” Melody called out cheerfully, tucking a strand of red hair behind her ear as she smiled at the other girl. “No problem, I was actually looking for you. You see, your family caused a lot of pain to a friend of mine.” Mona began, walking slowly over to the redhead, hands in the pockets of her white fur coat. “Your mommy and daddy, killed a woman, just to secure their own little happy ending. That’s the only reason you’re here.” 

    The more the mermaid listened to the De Vile girl, the more confused she got. She had no idea why she seemed so angry or why she would be here to confront her about something that had nothing to do with her. Of everyone, Melody had always been one to try and sympathize with the Isle of the Lost kids and believe the best in them but, she was getting more nervous by the moment. As she spoke her last work, Mona leaned down to kneel beside her and Melody had a sinking feeling that this wasn’t going to end well. She’d heard enough about the De Vils, and their murderous tendencies to worry about her own safety. “I... My parents aren’t murders...”

     A dark laugh passed Mona’s lips, her hand falling to Melody’s shoulder in a seemingly innocent way- not missing the way that the other girl jumped at the contact. A devilish smile pulled at her lips when seeing the reaction, seconds later using all of her force to push the unexpecting girl into the pool. Ignoring the girl’s gurgled gasp of shock, she grabbed two handfuls of red hair and held her underneath the water-- ignoring the desperate attempts at surfacing for air. Mona laughed dryly as she watched her fight desperately, “You know, this is quite ironic you know, the mermaid downing.” She pointed out, pulling up for air for less than a second only to plunge her back under. This went on for a few more times before she released her roughly into the water. 

      Melody surfaced sputtering and gasping for air, struggling to catch her breath as she weakly clung to the side of the pool and shook with shock. “If you know what’s good for you, you’ll stay away from me because, next time you won’t be lucky enough to keep your life.”     

     Ash was quickly getting sick of Auradon. Everything was so bright, and cheerful all the time. It was surely a stark difference from the Underworld, and most definitely an adjustment to say the least. Those from the Isle of the Lost weren’t exactly welcomed with open arms, and it was starting to seem like the only way that being here was going to be bearable is if he could find a way to introduce a few of the goodies to the dark side-- it was a challenge too good to turn down. He arrived outside Bianca’s dorm, leaning against railing of the stairway in his all black ensemble. 

      As he waited for the gorgeous brunette to come outside, he absentmindedly rolled small burning flames around in his hand. His free hand adjusted the dark blue knitted scarf around his neck. To him it was never warm enough here. Ash was use to the constantly scalding heat of Hades, so for him, everywhere else was chilling temperature difference. With a bored sigh, he held his hand up, blowing out the flames.