Worst Fairy Tale EVER~N.H.

Seriously. Who sends their kid to a Fairy Tale academy? My parents. And the worst part? I have to go with the other contest winner. s. As in five idiotic bandmates that don't deserve it. Wish me luck.
-Dove

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 Dove | |

 Okay, you know how I said I was going to sneak through the back? Well, that was probably the worst idea EVER. I ended up in a meat locker. Luckily, I was able to get out, and it led me straight to the main kitchen where the cooks were sitting on barstools and watching a television intently. Well, I tried to sneak out.

Tried.

I rammed into a small counter, knocking a carton of eggs over onto me as I fell. Once I was as coated as a fish in a gross, sticky, Niagara falls, I stood up, only to slip into a pile of flour sacks.

I sat there eyes closed. And when I opened them, I had chefs all around me looking at me as if I were supposed to be in a mental hospital instead of a Prestigious Royal Academy.

"Who are you and what are you doing here? This school is for Royalty and Outsiders that win their way in. We don't need you making a fool out of us as one of the winners has gone missing already!"

"I'm Dove Camri. The contest winner." I say sheepishly. 

"Oh! Our apologies Madame." One of the Chefs said worriedly. I stood up carefully and wiped my face.

"It's okay. I'm terribly sorry, I'm just not accustomed to crowds. I walked in through the back, and ended up in the meat locker. Then I found my way to here and tripped. I'll help clean up if you need." I say sincerely. They looked at me with shock.

"You've read the application haven't you?" I ask and they nod.

"Well, we must get you to the head master right away." They say. I oblige, and follow them through the empty hallways to the headmaster's office. And if only you'd be able to see the look on his face when I walked through his doors.

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