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Once again the cart with the TV had been wheeled out. There was less in the way of rotten vegetation on hand that here had been for the King's speech - because most of it had been eaten - but not none. The teachers had let the students know that there would be something to watch, but not what. Just when. Attendance was in no way mandatory.
The teachers all showed up however, and the tension was heavy in the air as the broadcast started.
At one point, Lady Tremaine could be heard to mutter under her breath "One last chance to prove who you really are."
But then the feed cut. Whatever the new Queen had meant to say or do was not for the likes of those on the Isle.
The teachers all showed up however, and the tension was heavy in the air as the broadcast started.
At one point, Lady Tremaine could be heard to mutter under her breath "One last chance to prove who you really are."
But then the feed cut. Whatever the new Queen had meant to say or do was not for the likes of those on the Isle.
