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"Maybe it will open when the challenge is completed!" He looked around the room. "The fairy god mother gives you the shoe. I think the way to get her to come is to be miserable. Cry a bit."
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Ari narrowed her eyes. "Cry? How? I'm not sad or anything."
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Braydon held his chin in thought. What here can make her cry?... Got it! He walked near the furniture and wiped off some of the dust. He walked back to her and abruptly blew it in her face.
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Ari was really allergic to dust and stuff, so she glared at Braydon. Her eyes watered up because of her allergies.
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"It's working! Now say stuff about not being able to go I the ball and stuff."
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Ari galred at him again and made a not to kick him in the shins sometime. Then she said, "I want to go to the ball, blah, I really want to go..."
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A white light swirled in the corner of the room. Braydon ran and hid behind an old desk, peaking from his spot. "Do not cry child." A soft but elderly voice was heard.
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Ari felt a leap of excitement. Good, she thought.
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The elderly and sweet woman appeared. Glowing. "Don't listen to your wicked stepmother and sister." She waved her wand and Ari's body began glow. Then, a blue dress appeared on the girl. Not to mention the glass slippers.
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Ari looked down at the dress. Ugh, she hated dresses. "So I have until midnight, right?"
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The woman nodded excited with a smile on her face. "Remember, you turn back at that time!"
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"Okay!" Ari said. She glance at Braydon then back at the woman.
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"See you then! Your carriage is waiting outside!" The godmother said before proofing away. At that moment Braydon emerged from his hiding spot. "Perfect!"
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"I'm in a freaking dress!" She said. "I'll be happy once this is over..."
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"It's not THAT bad." Braydon walked over to the door and opened it, looking around to if no one was around. Oh yeah they were at the ball anyway. "Come on. Let get moving." He opened the door and walked out in to the rest of the house.
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