Giselle's Story

The fan-fiction is here, people! To start us off, I have a story for you all. For now, here's the summary!:

Giselle, the girl that was pushed to the side for a while in the series, is going to have a backstory in which I create more about her personality and why she is the way she is. Does she follow the other girls for a reason?

More coming in soon!!!!

Here's a sneak peek:

Five Peach Lane in Rainbow Gale was abuzz with excitement, the Hilton family running around their houses and chattering to their neighbors excitedly. They were all preparing for their daughter's arrival to the School for Good. Giselle, their young daughter, had recently received her acceptance letter after she sent a note, hoping she would go. However, this decision was only because the young girl wanted to impress her parents and make them proud of her. It was the only thing she really wanted in life.

"Do you think I should pack six more gowns?" Giselle's mother asked, her golden halo of hair smacking in her face as she whirled towards her daughter. "Yes, but all different colors!" Giselle said with a worried expression. "Including..." she gulped. "Maroon! But don't get that for me, I don't like that color!"

Giselle's mother smiled, proud of her daughter and her opinion of clothes. Giselle actually didn't like the clothes, she preferred pink skirts and neat white shirts, but she would never tell that to anyone, and she cared greatly about what others thought of her. If she stayed quiet, and in the background, no one would ever yell at her.