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Cinderella POV.

"Today we're gonna do some drawing class," Miss Bee says excited, getting all of the littles' attention, they were all excited and happy about this, but I don't do well drawing, I can colour, not very well but I can colour, I can't get a line straight though.

"I don't like drawing," I whine in a low voice, mostly talking to giggles since the person sitting next to me is Remedy who's not my biggest fan out there.

"You speak like that around littles?" she asks me, and I look at her confused, what's wrong with me not liking drawing, I just roll my eyes at her and get back to my teacher paying her attention, ignoring her.

"Go to your cabinet and get papers and any kind of colouring instrument you'd like to use, we have everything," she says letting us get up and go get our colouring items.

I picked paper and pencils, pencils are the safest choice, I know there are charpies, crayons, watercolours and even more, but none of them had my attention, I'm a terrible artist,
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