Cerise’s Signature Journal - Chapter 3
The door to
my father Mr. Badwolf’s office was open, but inside looked empty. However there was the faint smell of porridge all over the room, "You can come out, Blondie."
With a CRASH, Blondie Lockes fell from behind the desk. True to her Goldilocks’ roots, Blondie always walks into places she doesn’t belong. "Just who I was looking for," she held her MirrorPad up, “Hex it out, my MirrorCast audience, Cerise Hood just walked into an empty teacher’s office! But not just any teacher… Mr. Badwolf! Say, Cerise, isn’t he Little Red Riding Hood’s villain?”
"MirrorCast? Villain? No! I mean, yes, but—"
"And you’re the next Red Riding Hood! So why are you here?”
"THAT’S WHAT I’D LIKE TO KNOW!" With a huff and a puff, the Big Bad Wolf blew Blondie’s interview down, "This is my private office! Leave… NOW.”
"That sounds about just right," Blondie ran like she was being chased by three bears.
Before I could take one step, he growled, "Not so fast." He snatched my basket off my arm, “I’m confiscating this. You’ll get it back once I’ve made sure you don’t have something that belongs to me.”
"Yes, sir." I walked out, relieved he got his two-way book without arousing suspicion.
That night, there was a knock at my door. When I opened it, there was my basket, with a note reading, "Sorry about earlier. You’re the best daughter ever after."