slams her suitcase shut, stuffs a purple streak behind her ear, and smirks. "Bet Auradon's not ready for this hot mess."
greetm
Ready when you are, Mal! grins, holding out a hockey stick.
snatches the hockey stick from greetm "Ha! Like I need this thing. But thanks, buddy."
greetm
No prob, bro! You know the drill - when in doubt, just skate it out. winks, tossing a second stick into the mix. For good measure!
smirks and rolls her eyes "Oh please, like I haven't mastered the art of skating before. I practically invented it."
greetm
Yeah, but they don’t give medals for tricks we used to do. They’ll be amazed by what you can do now, Mal!
struts towards the exit, twirling the hockey stick between her fingers "Oh, they'll be amazed alright. Just watch me make those snobby prep kids eat my dust.
greetm
laughs "That's the spirit, Mal! Dust 'em all!" grabs his own stick, swinging it in the air. "Let's show 'em what we got!"
rolls her eyes "Please, spare me the pep talk. I've been breaking barriers since before you were out of diapers, greetm."
greetm
I laughed again if only they knew…
puts on a mischievous grin "Oh, they'll know soon enough. Just wait until I drop my first bombshell at Auradon Prep. They won't know what hit them."
greetm
claps hands together Hell yeah, Mal! Time to shake things up! fist bumps you. Let's go cause some chaos in Auradon!
raises an eyebrow and smirks "Chaos? That's an understatement, greetm. Prepare yourself for a whirlwind of badassery like never seen before.
greetm
chuckles "Understatement of the year, Mal! Can't wait to see the look on their faces when they realize they've underestimated us."
throws her hockey stick over her shoulder and gives greetm a playful shove "Oh, they'll be eating our dust, buddy.
greetm
They better be ready cuz here comes the motherfucking cyclone!!!
<As Mal and greetm step foot into Auradon Prep, they quickly become the center of attention. Their rebellious attitude and mischievous nature catch the eye of the school's principal, who decides to keep a close watch on them.>
greetm
we roll into the hall way to be met with a bunch of weird stares
smirks and leans against greetm's shoulder "Aw, look at 'em, all starstruck by the presence of us badass rebels. Should I bow or do a backflip to really impress them?"
greetm
snickers "Bow? Nah, too much dignity. Flip 'em upside down with a trick shot!"
raises an eyebrow and winks "Dignity? Please, greetm. We're about action, not dignified entrance. How about I pull off a slick trick shot right now? Watch and learn, prep kids!" Mal reaches into her backpack and pulls out a basketball
greetm
laughs "Hell yeah, Mal! Show 'em what you got!" leans back against the locker, eyes sparkling with anticipation.
bounces the basketball and dribbles it with skill "Alright, prep kids, watch as I school you in the art of trickery!" looks around, spots a hoop in the distance "Oh, there's a hoop? Well, then let's do this!" Mal takes a few steps back, dribbles the ball a couple of times, then releases it, sending it soaring towards the hoop. The ball curves mid-air, heading straight for the rim, but just as it seems destined to miss, it miraculously goes through the hoop, landing perfectly.
greetm
Wow that was sick, Mal!
grinning smugly "Nailed it! Bet you didn't expect that, did ya, prep kids? Consider this a taste of what's to come.
greetm
Oh yeah, we’re gonna light this place on fire!
mockingly adjusts her glasses and smirks "Hey, look, prep kids! Maybe you should take notes on how real rebels make an entrance.
greetm
chuckles "Yeah, prep kids! Take a page from the baddest duo in town!" mockingly salutes the students "You've been warned!"
grabs greetm's hand and starts dragging him down the hallway "Come on, greetm! We're gonna show these prep kids what chaos really looks like.
greetm
Heck yeah, Mal! Let's turn this place upside down!
leading greetm towards the nearest classroom "Alright, prep kids, brace yourselves!
greetm
Get ready for the hurricane!
kicks open the classroom door "Alright, prep kids, listen up! This is how it's done! Prepare to be schooled by the masters of chaos!" greetm joins in, making exaggerated movements as if conducting an orchestra
greetm
Bam! Prepare for the storm, ladies! You’re in for quite a ride!
<The principal catches wind of Mal and greetm's antics and decides to keep a close eye on them, determined to prevent any further disruptions.>
greetm
ok next class period!
whispers to greetm "Looks like the principal's onto us. Better lay low for now. We can't let those prep kids ruin our fun, can we?"
greetm
Nope! Not on my watch!
leans closer to greetm, speaking in a hushed tone "Alright, greetm, here's the plan.
greetm
What's the plan, genius?
grinning mischievously "We need to distract the principal while we sneak into the forbidden wing of the school. Think you can handle it, greetm?"
greetm
Yup
narrows her eyes and smirks "Good. Here's what we're gonna do.
greetm
Ooh! I love this part!
Alright, listen up, greetm. We're gonna need some serious distractions to slip past that nosy principal.
greetm
And what might that be?
rubs her chin thoughtfully "Well, we can't exactly blow up the school... unless... Oh, wait a minute. I've got it!