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You look around the table, everyone was there. Boy was this gonna be a long dinner. Gazing around the room, you find an open seat between Maleficent and Hades. You make your way over and take the seat between them.

"You feeling better y/n?" Maleficent asked.

"Yes, much better."

Looking around you notice many of the villains have already stated eating. So you look down at your plate. And just as you predicted it was some strange French meal.

"What's that?" you ask point at the strange abomination.

"That is chicken provencal." Skinner replied.

You look at it for a few minutes, it didn't look that appetizing. Even the smell it produces makes you feel a bit queasy.
You pick up your fork and poke around for a bit before actually trying a bit. Only it didn't sit well in your mouth. It tasted like awful sweaty gym socks. You had a real hard time swallowing it. Once you did you push your plate aside.

"Is there something wrong with the food y/n?" Kronk asked.

"I just don't like it." You reply.

"Nonsense, everybody loves my cooking!" Skinner practically yelled.

"Well, it's not what I like."

"Then What is it you do like?" Kronk asked.

You thought for a moment. There weren't many foods you did like right now. "I do like steak, pulled pork, quesadillas, potatoes," you go on and on till you Finish with "and tuna."

"So, all you really like is cheap food and expensive steak. What kind of appetite is that?" Skinner complained.

"An appetite that was spoiled by an awful disease in our world known as Covid, though it's gone now. Trust me I used to like many things like chicken but Covid messed my senses all up. So now I only eat certain foods."

"Well you must eat something."

"Hear I'll go make you a plain piece of chicken, how's about that?" Kronk said, getting up.

"You don't have to do that."

"It's no problem, I'll be back shortly." He then left for the kitchen to make you a new meal.

The room then went silent for a bit. That is until Ursula, who was still in her venessa form asked. "So y/n, tell us a bit about yourself."

"Well I was born a raised here. I have several problems with my health, and some learning disabilities. My parents were together till I was ten. Middle school was a nightmare, I lost all my friends thanks to an awful sickness that caused us to quarantine at home. Not to mention tick tock didn't help with the saber bullying I was receiving. My mom died a little over a week ago. But hey now I attend a technical high school. A tech school is where you do both academics and a trade."

Every one of the villains looked at you as if you were crazy. Yes your life was full of heartache and pain but you learned to live with it.

"Well, off with their heads!" The queen of hearts yelled while everyone gave her a disapproving look.

"A trade you say, we'll what is it that you trade?" Hook asked to change the subject.

"No not that kind of trade, a trade as in a cerier. I'm studying tv media to learn how to be a filmmaker. Maybe even one day work for the company that created you all. Currently I'm in my jr year, and on my shop week. Next week I will go into academics, and hopefully they will have found a replacement for our English teacher. our old one quit because the pay isn't that good. But I think it's more because of how we treat the staff. Not that I treat them badly, I'm a nice high honor student. But others just think they can get away with whatever they want. But we've been waiting since October for one and have been stuck with subs who can't teach since then."

"So you get your education from a bunch of unqualified individuals, in an environment that is unsuitable for learning?" Frollo asked.

"Pretty much." You nodd in his direction

"What has the world come to?" He then rolled his eyes and continued with his meal.

"And how is it you get there?" Narissa asked.

"I usually take the bus every morning, I was hoping to drive in the spring but when my mom passed, I haven't been able to practice with anyone."

"You mean, you're 17 and don't have your license?" Cruella asked

"Well no-"

"Tell you what, I'll help you get your license."

You look up at the cellen for a moment. Was this really a good idea, to have a manica teach you how to drive? You look around the room for other options, those being Jasper, Horace, edger, madam Medusa, Bill sykes, judge doom and his toon patrol, Mccleech, Clayton, rourke, skinner, calico, Charles muntz, turbo, yokai, evelyn and Bellwether.

Ok, so maybe your best option was cruella. "Alright.." your voice stil, sounding unsure.

Then Kronk walked in and made his way over to where you sat. "Here you go y/n" he placed a plate of plain chicken on it.

"Thanks Kronk." At Least it smelled better than what you were originally served.

You pick up your fork and knife this time and cut a small piece off. You plop it in your mouth, ya it wasn't your favorite but at least you could swallow it. You give him a thumbs up as you keep shewing. The rest of the meal was finished in silence, with the occasional side conversation. Once you were done you were feeling pretty tired and were ready for bed.

"If it's alright with all of you" you said getting out of your chair "I'm going to bed, I've got to get up early tomorrow and am already feeling tired."

"Very well, Goodnight y/n." Maleficent said

"Good night."

You then head up to your room, exhausted from everything. You collapse on your bed not bothering to change. "At Least tomorrow's Friday" you say cheerfully aloud. 'And then the weekend' your mind says in a rather dreary tone. You then shut your eyes and head off to dreamland.

Authors notes:
Hay Everyone, sorry for the short chapter I was really struggling with what to talk about. But I promise the next chapter is longer. Also thank you Everyone for the 500+ views on the story, I really appreciate it. Now onto the next chapter.