Fairy Tale
Once upon a time .. there was this Prince named Tristan. You see, it was Tristan's Senior year and he was excited about going to school. He put out his clothes for the morning, brushed his teeth twice, washed his face, and took a shower. He knew first impressions were very important so he tried to look his best so he could pick up young princesses. Well, to his surprise, the big bad wizard messed up his schedule and the Prince was devastated. How could the wizard be so evil? He found himself in the same class again and in the need to get out of another one. Suddenly his world collided. He was no longer a Prince but a young man, his horse turned into a car, his crown turned into a cap, his cloak turned into an emo black shirt and his life spiraled out of control. None of his friends were in his classes and the 'once was Prince' was utterly alone. He was not a Prince at all but a young man trying to be something better. I mean, what kind of a Prince has third lunch?
The End.
The End.