forum Descendants: But Better (Hero kids are open!)

Started August 08, 2019 by Deleted user

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(Would it be realistic for them to feel a slight chill from her being around? Or is her magic not haywire anymore?"

(No they still would. I don't think that's ever going away.)

Acacia shivered slightly. "Do you fail that?" She whispered looking around at the rest of the VKs.

Quentin’s eyes narrowed. “It’s that frosty little bitch,” he muttered darkly. “She was spying on us…again! I have so had it with her!” Quentin tended to get his temper (or lack thereof) from his mother, and true to form his face was turning a bit red.

"I wonder if she's especially vulnerable to heat." Adis muttered, making their voice loud enough for her to hear. "I'll test that theory the next time I see her." Right after that, Tundra could hear the sound of Adis' flames wooshing.

Tundra was frozen, not literally yet. They figured she was there, and it was time for her to bolt before they had their way with her. She began scrambling down the hall away from the dorm and off to her own.

Acacia stood up. “Or we could find out now. Teach her that eavesdropping is rude,” She says her smile gone.

Quentin chuckled darkly. “We should teach her a lesson,” he agreed. “I, for one, think it’s overdue. I don’t want her tattling to mommy about the oh-so-bad VKs.”

Using her magic Emmeline transported Tundra into the room, slammed the door shut and cast a soundproofing spell around the entire room. ”Before anyone does anything, I think there is a very important detail we have all forgotten: None of us are on the Isle anymore! Back there all we could do was talk. And we all know how much you listened in on our harmless schemes back then, Icy. Now, yes, we are capable of doing everything we talked about back then and more but… If any of us get caught, who's to say they won't send ALL of us back.” she paused looking at everyone. ”Do you want to lose your magic all over again?”

Tundra had to stop,herself as she got magicked into the room with all the VKs. She heard the enchatress girls words, and wanted to point out she wasn't a child of a villain. She was smart about it and kept her mouth shut.

Quentin studied Tundra, a mad glint in his eyes. He was angry, and that wasn’t a good thing (especially since he had no powers and would probably just do something stupid instead). “Are you going to answer, Tundra darling?” he drawled. “You’re of no use to me, though I suppose I can’t speak for the others. If I were you, I wouldn’t go around spying on people. Haven’t you heard that it’s rude?”

"I wasn't the one planning murder," Tundra looked back at him. She could feel the frost forming at the carpet.

“She really is useless to us and she knows too much. What’s one less princess?” Acacia asked glaring at Tundra. Her hand slowly moving to her dagger.

In response Tundra felt the air around her hand freeze into sharp ice shards sucking the moisture from the air. She had to be ready for the VKs to try and attack her.

“Good riddance is what it is,” Quentin agreed, pulling a blade out of his boot. He sighed, looking almost disappointed. “What a shame. I had hoped you would grow out of your ridiculous heroism, love, but you’re really getting on my nerves now.” Despite holding a knife, he still looking as if he were having a tea party.

"Is it wrong for me to try and fit in with the other kids off of the isle?" Tundra responded to Quentin, "It's only been a day Hearts, and these kids are more like me than any of you are."

”SUFFISANT!!!” Emmeline shouted, her hair whipping around in a fierce wind that was centered around her. ”We are NOT killing anyone!!!!” she groaned fighting a slight headache from the large use of magic she had used. ”That part was just talk… daydreaming. None of us are foolish enough to actually go thru with that.” her eyes briefly darted to Quintin, though lingered on Acacia a bit longer. ”Though I will concede that you need to learn not to eavesdrop, Ice Princess.” she hummed, the wind returning to normal, ”Perhaps a rat tail for all the times you ran to mommy on us.”

"I never told my mother anything," Tundra told the enchantress. She was being honest, "I kept tabs on all of you for my own reasons. I may eavesdrop, but I'm no snitch."

”And what reasons would that be, mon ami?” She asked genuinely interested. ”You say you have more in common with the students here and yet, it was your mother who came so very close to freezing her sister's heart. Do you really think that they will look past her actions for you when that's all they will see with us?” Emmeline gestured to her fellow VK’s.

“She was scared! And the people of Arendelle moved past it. They adored her as their queen!” Tundra snapped back not bothering with the first question. She had more to say but promptly kept it to herself.

”Perhaps.” Emmeline agreed. ”Arendelle, of course. I have no doubt her kingdom loved her after the fact but Auradon? Are they truly so forgiving?” she inquired calmly. ”And you haven't told me your real reason for listening to our conversations. If not to tell your mother, then why?”

"Tundra, ice pops, I will literally magic your tongue out of your mouth and your ears off your head." Adis drawled, letting strings of blue magic spark around their fingers.

Tundra wouldn’t answer the second question that much she knew. She kept her defenses up as the frost began to spread around the room, and the floor around her had turned to ice. She spoke with confidence trying not to be bothered by the blue fire Hades’ child was producing, “They will. My mother did more good than harm.”