Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule | rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean
Hattie giggled at how the professor greeted her. Princess Belle. She could certainly get used to that. Being a princess would be so cool. Although it would come with work. Hattie would have no intentions of being a trophy princess. Luckily, or maybe sadly, she couldn't be a princess. So she would have to be content with just dressing up as once sometimes. But for today, she was a Princess, and nobody could stop her being happy. Unless the professor had poisoned the apples. But she wasn't dressed as Snow White so she was pretty sure she was safe. And this Professor was pretty cool, so she was pretty sure that he wouldn't try to kill his students.
But now onto working out which apple was the real one. "hmm..." The blonde murmured, as she inspected the apples of her desk. They certainly looked the same. She picked them both up in turn, inspecting them a bit closer. One seemed to have more shine too it, but maybe that was just very shiny. She frowned, a little bit unsure. This was hard.
She next smelt them. Sniff. Sniff. That didn't yield much results either. They both smelt like apples. Though she did think one had a more artificial smell. Maybe that was the fake one? She tilted her head to the side. She would need to taste it to make sure. Hattie quickly wrote her observations down, before she took a bite of each apple.
Now. Hmm. Which one was the fake one? She needed to have a good think.
__________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix 
But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain |