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Once upon a time, in a far away land, a new year at Ever After High was beginning! Alumni, such as Apple White and Raven Queen, were taking their children to the magical school. It was time for the new generation to decide if they wanted to follow in their parents' stories- or make one of their own!

The Story of a Chooser

"Everly!" Raven Queen yelled to her daughter who was upstairs. "You're going to be late on your fairy first day!"

"Mom," Everly groaned, "can you help me with my luggage?" she responded.

Everly Queen-Charming was a mix of both her parents. She had long wavy brown hair with studded earrings and wore a dark fushia dress jacket with dark purple outlines and studded cuffs. Underneath her most comfortable jacket was a plain black dress. Around her neck was a chain choker with a purple diamond hanging off of it. She also wore dark purple boots lined with studs.

Everly sighed and looked around her room one last time. She would miss the view from her tower but her heart began to swell at the thought of Ever After High and the people she'd befriend there.

Raven Queen walked up the stairs into her daughter's room. "Everly, let's go," she said, giving Everly a sweet smile.

Raven Queen had aged gracefully and you could still see the mischief in her eyes.

Everly nodded and they walked down the stairs together, Raven's magic pulling Everly's things along.

They hopped into the limo and Everly was greeted by her father, Dexter Charming.

Everly loved limo rides, the rolling fields, happy people, and beautiful skies made her loneliness fade away. She loved her family but yearned for friends, and, hopefully, she would find them at EAH.

"Girls," Dexter said, fixing his glasses, "we're here."

All three of them gasped in awe and the white towers, ones that seemed like an old friend to Dexter and Raven and a new home to Everly. The student could see her new classmates going into the school and a warm hexcited buzz filled the air.

Raven turned to her daughter, "C'mon it's time for you to make your own memories."

"Oh my fairy godmother! Raven?!?!" The queen, Apple White, squealed, running over to the trio. She threw herself onto her old BFFA. "It's been too long."

"Apple, it's so great to see you," Raven said, her eyes brimming with tears. She could believe how much she missed the place and even more, her friends. She turned to her daughter, "Apple this is my daughter Everly."

"Hello Your Majesty," Everly said politely.

Apple laughed, "Oh please call me Apple." She shared a kind wink. "This is my daughter, Amity. Amity? AMITY!!!" The Queen looked around for her missing daughter.

A girl came out of the rose bushes, and she looked like a rose herself.

Like her mother, she had long golden curls and a kind smile. She wore a painters hair that was styled to look like an apple and had a pearl necklace with an apple pendant. Clearly there was a certain symbol. She had a red sleeveless dress on with an apron draped over it that pockets were filled with painting supplies. She finished the look with red pumps.

"Sorry Mother," she apologized. "The roses looked so beautiful," she blushed, "I'm going to paint them!"

Apple looked flustered. "She loves to paint," she explained. "Princesses must have their skills."

Was it Everly's imagination or did Apple look embarrassed?

"Amity, dear, this is Everly, Raven Queen's daughter," she introduced Everly.

Amity waved to Everly shyly and Everly smiled back. She seemed alright, a little strange though.

"Well we better get going," Apple said, breaking the awkward silence, and gave Raven one last hug. "Charm you later!" and she dragged Amity to another group of royals.

"She was nice," Raven said, looking down at Everly and gave her daughter's hand a small squeeze. "Maybe you'll become friends."

Everly nodded. Maybe.

"Perhaps we should let you explore the school yourself," Dexter suggested and Everly silently thanked her father. Despite how much she enjoyed her parents company she wanted to discover the magic of EAH by herself.

"I'll see you guys at Parents' Day I guess," Everly said and hugged her parents tight. "I love you."

"I love you too," Dexter said and kissed his daughter on her head.

Raven waited for him to walk back to the limo before she said her goodbye to Everly. "This is your time to create your own destiny," she said looking into her eyes, "no matter what you decide, I am already so proud of you."

Everly smiled and hugged her mom one final time before waving goodbye. She turned to the school. This was going to be an interesting year.

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Amity White

The Story of an Undecided

"Amity," Apple said to her daughter. "Don't you realize how awful that was? You came out of the gardens."

They had just met Everly Queen-Charming and her parents, and Amity had screwed it up.

"Sorry Mother," Amity said, she hated seeing her mother so stressed out. "It won't happen again. I just wandered off, that's all." She sighed, she'd much rather be in the gardens, capturing the roses' beauty.

"It's alright, dear," Apple said hesitantly. It wasn't, but she didn't want to make Amity feel too upset. "Why don't you roam around the halls while I go meet with some of my friends?"

Amity brightened up. Finally a chance for her to get away from the socializing. "That sounds hexcellent, Mother."

She left the front and walked into the gates of EAH. Several students and their parents were off discovering the magic for themselves and she could help but observe the pairs. It would make a wondorous piece.

She began walking in the halls, the ceiling were so tall and the windows allowed so much light to shine in. Trees grew up the walls and the floors sparkled clean. She could believe that this was her new home.

Amity checked her school schedule. It said where her room and who her roommate was. She made her way across the school and into the dormitories.

"It says I'm rooming with Honey Lockes," she said to herself and opened the door, not quite sure what to expect.

On the left side was a bed with a gold frame, brown fur pillows, and a green bedspread. Hundreds of honey colored keys hung from the ceiling attached by green ribbon. There was a golden desk and nightstand with fur rugs underneath them. A shelf stood above the bed with several trophy awards and medals.

"Based on this decor and her name, I'd have to guess that Honey is Blondie Lockes's daughter," Amity said.

"I am!" A girl said, and Amity turned to face Honey.

Honey had honey colored bangs and long curly pigtails. She wore a choker with a key dangling from it. She had a green dress on with a honey corset and fur cuffs. On the bottom of her gown were many keys that moved as she did. On her feet were honey colored and fur cuffed combat boots and her face was covered with cheery freckles.

"Please to meet you Amity, who I'm thinking is Apple White's daughter!" She said jubilantly and shook Amity's hand forcefully.

"Your guess is correct," Amity laughed at her roommate's cheeriness.

"Wow, your side of the room looks spelltacular!" she said in awe.

Amity turned, she hadn't even thought to look at hers.

Her bed had a canvas frame, specifically made so that Amity could paint on it, and had a red bedspread with golden colored pillows. Her white desk could also turn into an easel and an apple shaped pail of art supplies was set near the window. On her white nightstand was an apple alarm and a golden mirror laid against the wall.

"Uh thanks," Amity said, accepting the compliment. The entire decor, except for the art, was her mother's planning. It did look nice though.

"Do you do art?" Honey asked, already inspecting Amity's things.

"Yes," Amity said, finally glad to be talking about something that she enjoyed. "It's my passion. I love it so much."

Honey smiled, and gasped as her eyes drifted towards something in Amity's pile of stuff. She rushed over and picked up the picture of Apple White.

"Did you do this?" Honey asked.

Amity nodded. She was fairy happy about that piece. It was her mother standing out on her balcony, overlooking the kingdom of Ever After.

"It's beautiful," Honey said, her eyes glued to it. She suddenly perked up, "I have an idea!"

"What?" Amity asked.

Honey said nothing and searched around their dorm for a bit. Finally she pulled out a stool from underneath her bed and set it in the middle of the room and sat. "You're going to paint me! It'll be locksome!"

Amity laughed, "Alright." It seemed like a great way to spend some quality time with her new friend.

And so the two girls spent the entire evening posing and painting their friendship growing stronger. However, amongst all of this bonding another plot was thickening...

Milton Grimm sat behind his desk, thinking about the year ahead. "I must not allow what happened last generation occur now. What I feared most is coming- the end of fairytale world. Unless... I can convince all of the students to follow their destinies!"

The End is Just the Beginning