#*everafterhigh

Decides that the best way to make the world accept her... is to make the world accept her. She carries neither the virtue of her mother nor the sins of her father: she is her own, and her life will be judged by her own acts. She will not hide her lupine ears. She will not hide her forest-dark eyes. She will not hide her teeth. (The better to teach you with, my dears.)

Hands charred by the fires of passion heal. Feet that walked the burning embers of heartbreak leave the ground as she learns to fly on golden wings. She dispenses advice on love for MirrorCast Radio -- and advice on sex for her blog, C. Arganthone Cupid on the Hunt. Arrows tipped in true love’s kiss find deserving marks, and arrows tipped in poison are marked for anyone who dares delve into the dark art of manipulating the heart through love potions, heart hexes, or twitterpating charms.

Finds her voice and learns to assert herself: sometimes, on-time will be when she walks in, and others can stress for a change. Becomes a chess grandmaster, although she refuses to sacrifice her queen. Keeps to a routine like clockwork. Never settles down -- every date could be the most important of her life.    

Still persistent. Still a perfectionist. (Less of a tresspasser, though.) Blondie lives up to her Destiny, although she’s less interested in porridge and more interested in gossip. Correspondent for EA!News. The consummate politician’s daughter, once she learns a bit more tact--if things are too hot, too cold, too hard, too soft, too big, or too small? You don’t have to mention it. She never finds a Prince Charming. (She prefers princesses -- and wild ones, at that.)      

She still believes in destiny -- but now she makes her own. Goes from rags to riches via scholarship to art and design school; her shoes sell for triple digits. Still lives humbly in a cottage in the Enchanted Forest to frolic with the birds and mice. Grows white pumpkins. Nothing is more important than punctuality.   

A good ruler cares more for the will of the people than the lockstep of tradition: Apple White trusts this knowledge as part of her destiny, a lesson she had to learn, and one she takes to heart. To be the fairest is to consider true justice. To stagnate in tradition is to avoid progressing at all. The future is ripe, and she takes it one bite at a time.