A little Devil chapter 4

Chapter 5

When Freya’s family was all asleep, she eagerly got up and sneaked out to go to her Cousin Magic’s fashion cave. Magic was a great big, silly lovable dragon with a big taste in fashion and style and creation. He pretty made up the most beautiful ideas with the help of his brothers. Magic was also a bit woman-like ways even when he screamed and laughed. Freya flew in and called for him.
“Have no fear dear, your cousin Magic is here.” Cousin Magic said as he greeted her with joy.
“Hi cousin.” Freya said with joy.
“Ohh! Freya my dear, welcome!” Magic squealed like a woman.
“Hi, hi. Listen; I need an outfit for tonight’s Royal dragon Dance. Prince Montrose is looking for a wife in marriage.” Freya sang out opera like.
Magic placed his claw on his chest as if in shock and gasped out loud.
“The Dragon Prince, you say; he’s the hottest Dragon on the Earth.” Magic said.
“So can you create me a nice-looking outfit?” asked Freya smiling.
“OHH! Oh! I certainly will. I will make you the best looking ever in the like Dragon Dance that’ll make them all drop to the floor like flies. OWW! Baby!” Magic said with great delight.
“Great oh thank you Cousin.” Freya said looking through the capes and outfits.
“Oh you don’t want any of that; you need much, much , much more than THAT! Only I know what you need. I’ve got the perfect outfit for you.” Magic said.
He grabbed  Freya by the tip of the wing as if to say “Follow me” then Magic called to his brothers who were sorting out old unsold fashions clothes so they can donate  to the poor people that don’t have riches.
“Yoo-hoo boys!” Magic hollered singing out.
The two of them looked up from what they were doing and listened.
“Oh boys, Little Freya needs an outfit to wear at the dance tonight and I want it all nice and amazing that will make everyone drop their jaws.” Magic said as he gingerly paced back and forth.
“Hey Magic. We’ve already come up with an idea that is so great it’ll be like batting two birds with a bowl o smelly black beans. Wanna hear, do you wanna hear huh, huh” asked one of the brothers.
“Ooh, fire away.” Magic said “Freya dear, would you step behind this curtain and let us work the Magic away to you?”
Freya did just that and waited as Magic giggled with delight on what image he had in mind. He shrieked out loud and tried to calm himself as the two brothers Oley and Sparkle began.
“One sparkly  baby blue polyester  gown,” Oley said.
“OHH! Sounds like fun, fun,” Magic said.
“one long lime green lace, two dashes of on-stick-fast-dry glitter, one butterfly long feather, a pedicure for the horns and cow-hooves, and a nice diamond  necklace.” Sparkle said.
“Ohh don’t that sound like fun, fun. Oh I think so; Freya I think other dragons are going to be talking about you with such finesse, such beauty, such style, such flawlessness, such creation. No one will ever look at you the same again. Guaranteed.” Magic said as Freya put everything on.
“Absolutely flawless.” Sparkle agreed.
When Freya was dressed, she came out of the dressing room with her head down.
Magic turned around and looked at her. HE was right! Freya did look stunning. He gasped out loud with amazement. The long lace was wrapped like a Chinese belt around the waist.
“Spicy; mmm, mmm! Someone’s going to flip over you tonight I can tell you that. Ohh, The prince will surely  approve of you.” Magic said.
“Why the low face?” Sparkle asked.
“It’s just that, I’ve never had so much goodies to dress up in that I don’t know how to repay you.” Freya said.
“Oh now, now, now it’s just your first dance that’s all. Every dancer beginner is nervous about their first night dancing. Trust me, I once was an actor that faced the act of my first play ‘Phantom of the Opera’ as the main character. Now we need to do your pedicure. Oh boys, feet please while I do the horns.” Magic said.
“Yes sir.” They chirped.
Right away, Freya was beautified. She didn’t realize what pure white horns she had. Her hooves were looking good too. They were being painted.
“Oh Fantastique and she won’t be hard to see.” Sparkle said.
“I look incredible.” Freya said.
“Ohh goodness me, you’re almost late for the dance. Good thing I’m already done.” Magic said.
“Oh thank you cousins. I don’t know what I’d do without you.” Freya said as everyone finished.
“Oh bless you my dear relative.” Magic said hugging her.
Then Freya and Magic both  headed out to the Prince’s cave where every dragon was attending.
“Once you get inside, you bow to the king; and walk down the trail passed the lion tails hanging over. They’re not hard to see.” Magic said.
“Thank you” Freya said hugging Magic.
“Anything for family” Magic said.
Then, Magic flew off, back to his shop while Freya followed directions. She couldn’t believe she was attending something fun. She looked everywhere and there was beauty all around; crystals of all kinds in deposits, gold nuggets that were in deep within the dirt. It was amazing. When she got to the guards, she bowed to them and went onward down the trail where everyone was dancing with a musical band of dragons playing fun party tunes from Rock n’ Roll all the way to Heavy metal.

Freya entered the floor and everyone was staring at her with amazement just like what Magic was saying. She smiled and continued. The prince was rejecting every female dragon when he saw Freya. He flew over in Freya’s face and offered to dance.
“May I have this dance?” he asked.
“You may.” Freya said.
“Nice outfit, did you make that?” asked Montrose.
“Uh no actually my cousins did. They’ve turned me into a model.” Freya said.
“You mean Cousin Magic and Brothers’ style boutique?” asked the prince.
“uh-huh.” Freya answered fast.
“They’ve did a good job.” The prince said.
Soon the music began with a upbeat jazz tune to dance to.
“Thank you, I’ll tell  Magic that you liked my outfit. He should be thrilled to hear it.” Freya said.
Montrose smiled and danced away with Freya just like the other dancers were.
“good thing my dad isn’t here to ground me. He’s always getting after me.” Freya said.
“I understand that, did you sneak out?” asked Montrose.
“Oh yeah,” Freya chuckled.
Then they both laughed and had fun. After that, they go outside to the balcony and overlook the city. Montrose and Freya both fly to a secret underground world of fairies and sprites.
“this is my secret garden when I need someone to talk to that will listen that isn’t a dragon.” Prince Montrose said.
“Oh my…this place is beautiful.” Freya said.
There was all kinds of mushrooms of every color around with serene mist surrounding the ground. Montrose takes Freya to met his favorite sprites. She smiled and got to know each one of them. Suddenly, she realized something. She needed to get home before her father woke up. She would be in trouble if she didn’t get a scoot to it.
“Oh, this was all very fun and I had the best night of my life. But I better get going.” Freya said.
“Where are you going?” Montrose asked.
But Freya didn’t answer. She flew off and out of the secret garden. The prince followed her.
“Wait, wait a minute, there are so many things I wanna tell you.” Montrose said.
Freya bolted out the cave before Montrose could see where she was going. She dropped her feather that fell off. She didn’t have time to get it. she  flew on to her cave. She realized it was 12:09. She hurried to the cave and sneaked into her bedroom. suddenly, her father was there sitting with a scowl on his face with a pout.
“Where have you been young lady?” he asked.
Freya flinched and gasped. Now she was in big trouble!
“Out.” She answered.
“you have been gone half the night, how could you have disobeyed me when I told you not to go out? You had me worried sick!” father dragon said.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t realize the time.” Freya squeaked with terror.
Father dragon looked at Freya’s outfit.
“Where did you get this horrid wardrobe?” he asked.
“I…Cousin Magic gave it to me.” Freya said.
“COUSIN MAGIC? That oaf is nothing but a squealing pig and a horrid dresser.” Father dragon scolded.
“He’s really nice and he knew what was right for my taste. He could not have papa.” Freya said.
Father dragon pulled off Freya’s wardrobe and held it up in threat.
“Tell me where you have been or I’ll burn your outfit.” Father dragon said.
“I went to the Dragon Dance that the Prince had invited me to. He’s really nice.” Freya said.
“The Dragon Dance? You disobeyed me again! To your room now young Lady!” ordered Father Dragon.
Freya went to her room and Father Dragon barricaded the doorway. He threw Freya’s outfit down on the ground and stepped on it to be on his way outside to terrorize a village and threaten the king.  Freya curled up to sob in a corner. She was having a fun night until her father ruined it.  she had worked so hard to earn a night of fun.