Plot/ Synopsis[]
It's Max's first day at Ever After High and he's already thinking of ways to establish his title as somewhat of a troublemaker. Somewhat. He knows he needs to do something big, total chaos and whole years De-Tense-ion big, but what could he do to truly summit his role as the most chaotic student Ever After without, like, killing someone!
Chapter One[]
It was Max's first day at Ever After High. His mother talked it up so much that he was hexpecting snow whites castle times 10, but he was okay with what this dream school really looked like. High atop the The Village of Book End gleamed the school of Ever After High; it looked like a really thick tower. Hundreds of classes, thousands of pranks that Max could think of to show head Master Grimm that he was not to be messed with. Yes, Max was already thinking about his status. Just not the way most students do.
After what felt like forever after of walking around the campus Max finally found his dorm. In gold letters he could read "Dorm of Max Godmother" proudly. He was totally hexcited to see his dorm, but the fact that this year, or at least semester, he wouldn't have a roommate did disappoint him. "Oh well, next year I can specify.". Before he went into his dorm room he looked around the area trying to scout out all the people that he would be dormed next to. He didn't feel like walking over or using magic, so he could only read the dorm right next to his's sign; "Xavier Executioner". "Wow, I have a guess on his destined role." Max would say, chuckling. For just a moment he would think about "Destiny" as they'd call it. It didn't strike Max as fair, he always wanted to be the next Mazilla, but what about people like Raven Queen or Xavier Executioner. Knowing you're destined to be a psycho would gets locked away in a prison doesn't sound too good. The headmaster's horrible rules were a part of the reason that Max wanted to give him such a hard time, mostly because of his chaotic nature, but definitely a part of the reason.
Max sighed, not only was there nothing he could do about it, but that was a struggle for Legacy Year Max to think about. Max opened the door to his dorm and took a step in. He looked around and gasped in the glory of his fantastic new living space. Fairytastic furniture, from a ginormous bed decorated with Fairy Godmother and Mazilla references to a sofa that would sprout blue bird wings and'd fly to wherever you needed it, all decorated in Max's favorite chaotic color scheme: reds and oranges! After admiring everything in his new home, he took a look at the center of the room. A wand case that held the wand all past generation Mazilla's had used. It was encased with magic glass and was precisely 5 feet away but he could still tell. When Max stepped closer to the case the glass lifted. Immediately Max through his old wand right out of the window and grabbed the traditional one. It was simply a beauty, and even though he hadn't even casted a spell, he could tell the wand would carry and present his magic power so much better than his old one. It looked like his first few hours at Ever After High had been spelltacular!
Chapter Two[]
It was Max's second day at Ever After High and so far he was bored out of his mind. He made friends with his neighbor, Xavier Executioner, after finding out that they had arts and crafts AND drama together. His classes were fine, he did pick them himself, but still nothing exciting had happened. His favorite class had been Spells, Hexes, and General Witchery and his least favorite was probably Arts and Crafts, which, I mean like, why did he even think he'd like it?