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"Hear ye, hear ye!" cried the royal town crier.
"The Queen would like to announce that she has a new
opening in the castle,"
There was uproar of commotion in the crowd. I was a part
of that commotion. Who doesn't want a job in the castle? You
could get a chance to hang out with the Queen, Sophia
White! Everyone was anxiously waiting to see what the job was.
Clearing his throat he cried, "The new job opening will be
the Queen's Royal Beautician."
Oh my gosh! I am an expert on everything there has to do
with beauty. Whether it's nails, hair, makeup, clothes,
accessories, or even beauty tips, I was the perfect person to get
the job.
The next day, the Queen had auditions to see who
would be her next beautician. I definitely was going to audition.
I wasn't surprised to see all of the people there. There were
mostly females, but I saw a few males here and there.
After waiting for literally seven hours, I was next. " it's
show time," I thought in my head. For I knew I had to impress
her to get .this job.
"Miss, a---," The Queen's royal announcer was fumbling
through papers to find my name.
"Ah, yes, Miss Evie Queen, please choose one of these
beauty objects on the table and demonstrate what to do on this
here mannequin." he said sounding very bored.
"Yes, sir," I said in sort of a whisper. I didn't know which
one to choose. There must have been hundreds of beauty
supplies for me to choose from. I finally decided what to pick
after I scanned the supplies. I grabbed the most beautiful lipstick
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I had ever seen. It was so red it almost looked like blood. I
applied it to the mannequin very carefully knowing that if I
make one little mistake, I was out. Once I was done the Queen
starred at me with a curious expression on her face. Then finally
she spoke. I have never heard the Queen speak but I was
surprised when she did.
"Miss Queen, why did you pick that lipstick?" she said
with her very, calm and curious voice.
"I don't know, I guess it stood out to me the most," I said
hoping that was the explanation she was looking for.
"Thank you, you may go," she said with a smile . I couldn't
tell if she was smiling because she liked me, or if she was
smiling because she had one less person to interview. I was so
disappointed. I thought she would choose me right away. Maybe
I wasn't fit for this particular job.
The sound of the town crier's horn woke me up. I quickly
got dressed to see what the commotion was about.
"Hear ye, hear ye," he said as usually. I don't know how
many times I've heard that before. You know, they should really
get him a new instrument to blow, because that one is seriously
annoying.
"The Queen-would like to announce her new beautician,"
he said-out of breath because of his annoying blowing. I was
over joyed; I thought she would tell you right away if you were
fit for the job. I didn't know that she would announce it today.
Everyone Wf!S smiling and chattering about how it was going to
be them.
"Settle down everyone," he said annoyed.
"Our new beautician is ... Evie Queen!" the crier yelled. I
couldn't believe I was the new beautician. They picked me!
The crier took me to the castle faster than I could have
flown. I immediately got to work. The Queen came in to see
what I was working on. Honestly, I wasn't really working on
anything, I was just pretending. I mean I didn't know what to
do. If you were to see this room, you wouldn't believe your
eyes. I think she has more beauty products that all of the stores
in our village.
"Evie, do my hair," the Queen demanded. Even though she
didn't say please, I didn't take it personally. I probably would do
the same if I had servants waiting on me hand and foot.
"Yes your grace," I replied quietly.
'"Do speak up, I can hardly hear you," she exclaimed.
"Yes your grace," I said a little louder.
I started on her medium length black hair. It was the
smoothest thing I've ever touched in my entire life! I couldn't
believe this was her actual hair. I would do anything to have her
hair.
"Evie, I want to get to know you since you're going to be
here forever," she demanded. I didn't really think about being
' here forever, but I was happy she wanted to get to know a
peasant girl like me.
"What do you want to know?" I asked.
"Everything," she said
"Everything? Well, urn, where do I start? My life isn't very
exciting."
"Oh? What about your ancestors? Are there any exciting
stories about them?"
"Well, my mom owned her own cosmetics shop. My dad
was a farmer, my-"
"Where are your parents?" she said cutting me off.
"They have passed away, your grace," I whispered sadly.
"Oh, I'm so sorry. My deepest respects, Evie," she said
with compassion. The Queen isn't actually a brat like I thought
she would be. She is actually quite nice.
"Do go on," she demanded again.
"Where was I? Oh yes, my grandma was a Queen, actually.
I never really met her, but I've heard magnificent stories.
"Well how fascinating? That is really something special,"
"Yeah, I guess it is," I said realizing it actually was
something pretty cool about my past.
"What about you, my Queen? Would you mind sharing any
interesting stories about your past?"
"Well, my parents were just the King and Queen," she said
acting like that wasn't a big deal.
"My grandma was actually a Queen too. But, she has a very
interesting story,"
"Do tell me what it is, your grace," I asked hoping I
' wouldn't get thrown in the dungeon for asking her such a
personal question.
"Okay ify~u really must know. My grandma's name was
Snow White. She was such a beautiful girl. With her ruby red
lips, and her pale, snow skin. She was a princess. Her mother
was Queen but past away along with her father. She was left
with her evil stepmother. Her evil stepmother wanted Snow
White killed because she wanted to be the most beautiful and
fairest one of all. The Evil Queen sent her huntsman to kill her
in the woods. He couldn't do it of course, because the huntsman
was a very good man. He told her to run away as fast as she
could as far away from the Queen as possible. She ran far, far,
far away until she found a little cottage. She went inside to see if
she could take shelter there for the night. She didn't find anyone
there, so she thought it was a nice place to sleep. After cleaning
up a little bit, she took a nap upstairs in some very tiny beds.
When she awoke she found seven dwarfs hovering over her.
They were very nice to her, and let her stay as long as she
cleaned and cooked for them. Snow White made seven tiny, new
friends that day."
"Do you remember the huntsman?" the Queen asked.
"Yes. What happened to him?" I asked.
"The huntsman brought back the insides of a pig and faked
them for Snow Whites. At first the Evil Queen believed him, but
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she soon found out that wasn't true. She made a plan to find
Snow White and get rid of her herself with a poison apple. The
Evil Queen' whipped up a disguise faster than you could say
"apple pie." She found Snow White with the help of her magical
mirror and sought out to give her the poison apple. She found
the cottage and peeked through the window. She found Snow
White cleaning for the dwarfs to surprise them when they got
home. The Evil Queen knocked on the door and told Snow
White that she picked this apple especially for the most beautiful
girl in the land. Snow White was flattered and took a big bite.
She dies of course. The dwarfs put her in a glass coffin and
decorated it beautifully. A prince came by three days later, and
kissed her. She arose from the dead, and they lived happily ever
after."
"Wait, hold up your majesty. What was the Evil Queen's
real name?"
"Gritnhilde I believe," she said trying to remember. I was
trying to decide whether or not to tell the Queen, the one with all
of the power, the one person who can kill me with a snap of her
fingers, that the "Evil Queen" was tny grandmother. My hero,
my role model, my grandma was the "Evil Queen". I knew what
I had to do. I had to do the right thing.
"Your majesty, there's something I need to tell you,"
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"What is it Evie? Did you do something wrong with my
hai.r? Oh no! Evie, did you do something wrong with my hair?
Answer me!"
"No, nothing is wrong with your hair, it's as glamorous as
ever" '
"Oh good, I was very worried for a second there,"
"Any ways, I need to tell you something,"
"Okay, go on with it then,"
·"Well, HOW COULD YOU INSULT MY
GRANDMOTHER LIKE THAT?" I screamed a loud enough
for the Queen to hang me right there on the spot.
"What? Evie why are you screaming at me? I am your
Queen. How dare you scream at me like that?" she said with
fury.
. "How dare I? How dare I? You're the one going around
telling everyone my grandmother was an Evil Queen!'' I
screa~ed again.
"Oh, I see now. YOUR BLOOD-THIRSTY
GRANDMOTI-IER TRIED TO KILL MY PERFECT
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GRANDMOTHER! GUARDS SEIZE HER!" she said way
louder than I did.
"No please, I'm sorry can we just sort this out. I just want
you to know my side of the story. The reason she did that. I
know that she tried to poison Snow White and that was awful,
but please hear me out," I begged
"Fine. Very well," she said. With a wave of her hand the
guards were gone like that.
"Thank you, your grace. I know what my grandmother did
was wrong," I said apologetically. She looked at me and it
seemed like she was staring into my soul.
"Okay, it was very wrong, but I think I know why she did
it.
"Okay, tell me what you think," she said understandingly.
"Thank you. My grandmother, Grimhilde, was mistreated
when she was a child. Her parents never loved her. They never
paid any attention to _her, so when she got older, she wanted
someone to notice her. She married the King, but still wanted
more attention. Everyone loved Snow White. They all were in
love with Snow White and how pure she was. She wanted that
too. The only way to get it was to kill her she thought. So she
made a mistake of killing Snow White. But I know, deep, deep
down, she felt horrible for doing it." I explained.
"Oh tny goodness, thank you for sharing that with me.
GUARDS SEIZE HER!" she yelled.
"What? Why are you still mad at me? Please, please
understand. I would never hurt you, or let alone try to poison
you," I said very sinc·ere.
·"Oh Evie, I am just kidding. Got ya!'' she said having a
laughing attack.
"Can we be friends, and put all of this behind us?" I asked.
"Of course, we can be best friends," she said.
From that day on, she was my best friend. I know she will always be.
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I am Kate Nichole Merrill. I have three sisters who are so
much fun. My parents are amazing, and my puppy Millie
is too. My favorite color is blue. I love blue everything!
Whether it's blueberries or the ocean, I love blue. My
avorite food is pizza, especially homemade pizza. My
·favorite holiday is Christmas, because I love the music,
food, snow, decorations, and spending time with family. I
am never sad in December. I play soccer, and piano. Art
is another one of my favorite things to do. I am obsessed
with anything Disney. Disney movies to Disneyland, I love
it all. One of my favorite stories is Snow White. It inspire '
me to write my very own fractured fairytale on it. That's
Once upon a time, there were two girls
named Evie Queen and Sophia the Queen. -
They learn about each other's past and are
surprised by the truth. Will they become
friends or enemies? Will they live happily
ever after?