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The Curse of Magix *2*
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*Camille and Ciarra's dorm, before the party*
"Ta-da!" exclaimed Angel as she showed her outfit to her friends. Her outfit consisted of a brightly-colored off-the-shoulder top with belled sleeves and a slanted hem, and a pair of dark-wash skinny jeans. A pair of thick soled, pale orange flip-flops made her look a whole two inches taller. Her jet black hair was pulled up into two high pigtails which bounced and swayed as she walked. "What do you think?!"
"You're not wearing a dress?" Ciarra asked, raising her eyebrows.
"No way! Everyone's going to be wearing dresses!" Angel spun around in a circle, and giggled. "I want to be unique!"
"How do you like my outfit?" Camille asked as she walked gracefully into the room. She was wearing a light pink halter dress that was made of fabric finer than the finest silk. The skirt of the dress puffed out just a little bit and went all the way to the ground. She was wearing a pair of pink pumps and her hair was brushed and smooth.
"It looks wonderful," Ciarra assured her friend, as she left the main room of the dorm to change into her outfit.
When Ciarra walked back into the room, she spun around in a circle and posed, as if she were a model. She was wearing a spaghetti strap dark blue dress that went down to her knees. It was dusted all over with silver sparkles and had small rhinestone covered clasps where the straps met the front of the dress. Her hair was pulled up into a high ponytail that swished between her shoulders as she walked, and she was wearing a pair of black platform heels. She giggled and asked, "How do I look?"
"Ciarra, you look great! That's an amazing dress," exclaimed Camille.
"Yeah, it's super-cute!" agreed Angel.
Ciarra giggled once more and said, "C'mon guys, let's go to the party!"
*At the party*
The music was already blasting, and people were dancing in clusters. Everyone was having so much fun, and the party was officially in full swing. This was the perfect time for the witches to launch their plan.
"Okay girls," commanded Drixy, the head witch, "here's the plan: we're going to ask that pixie, Camille's older sister, Fiala, to introduce us to her little sister. Then, we'll unleash that curse upon unsuspecting little Ciarra and steal that hopeless princess' powers!"
"But... What if we get caught?" asked Cornelia, "Then we could get expelled from school, and might never get our chance!"
"Umm... duh, Cornelia!" Valcania smirked. "We'll just use a mind control spell, and make everyone forget it ever happened!"
"Uh, well, I knew that!" Cornelia said, trying to cover for her "airheaded-ness". "You were just stupid enough to think that I didn't know!"
"Stop fighting!" Drixy snapped. "Or we really will miss our chance! Now, let's go."
"Hey, Fiala!" Cornelia said innocently. "We heard that your little sister is a freshman this year! Can you introduce us to her?"
"Umm... sure," Fiala said, just a little bit hesitantly. "Just follow me. Camille! There are some girls in my class who want to meet you!" She motioned for her little sister to come over.
"Huh," Camille said to her friends, "I wonder why that is..."
Something doesn't feel right, Ciarra thought. She started chewing her bottom lip, completely ruining her carefully applied lip gloss.
"Hi," Drixy said, careful to keep her voice kind. "I'm Drixy, and these are my sisters: Cornelia and Valcania. You must be Camille! I've heard of you!"
The six girls talked for a while about, oh, everything. From shopping and fashion to friends and family. All of a sudden, Drixy gasped.
"Oh my god! Do you know who you guys remind me of? c'mon guess; it's two words."
"Umm.. I don't know... I give up," said Camille. "Who?"
"Dead meat! Get 'em, girls!" Drixy ordered.
I knew it! They're after my powers! Ciarra thought. She quickly ran and hid from the witches.
Cornelia made the ground beneath Camille crack open, and Valcania whipped up a huge fireball to throw at Angel.
Shrill screams could be heard as Camille, and many other fairies, fell down into the bottomless chasm.
"You guys! Use your fairy power!" Angel called down. "Then fly---aaaahhhhh!" Valcania had just hit her, as well as many others, with a giant fireball, and they all lay, unconsious, on the ground.
Brilliant flashes of light appeared from deep withing the pit. Within seconds, the once-trapped fairies flew out. "You witches! Leave them alone!" Camille shouted and hurled a big ball of glowing energy at the witches.
Drixy used her own magiv and blocked the attack easily, as her sisters succeeded in immobilizing everyone else. "Is that all you've got?" she taunted. "'cause if it is, you're toast!" and with that, she threw a beam of dark energy at Camille and she fell to the ground and fainted.
"Alright, ladies!" commanded Drixy, "Let's find her!"
The three fanned out and searched te room. Valcania found her, huddled in a shadowy corner, trying to hide. "I found her, Drixy!" she declared triumphantly.
"I know your plan!" Ciarra said, hoping to look less intimidated than she was. "You're going to steal my powers!"
"Hah!" Drixy said smugly, "You wish! First, we're going to unleash that curse of yours!"
"Then," continued Cornelia, "we'll strip you of your powers!"
"And finally," concluded Valcania, "we'll take over the world as you know it!"
"Wait! You don't know what you're getting yourselves into! You're going to---" Ciarra started to say.
"Oh, we know very well what's going to happen!" Drixy said, "Say goodbye to your powers, princess! Because they're about to be ours!"
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