Chillin Like A Villain-A Descendants Fanfic

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The hall was dark with only the ribbons of moonlight streaming in through the windows. Footsteps echoed as mud stained boots walked confidently across the floor. The person they belonged to was a mystery, with a hood over their head leaving only a smirk revealed. They dropped a bag off their shoulder where it thumped on the floor, the zipper was open revealing the cans of spray paint they had smuggled into the school. Their lime green and vibrant purple caps poking out at all angles. Bending down he picked up one of each color, stood tall and flicked the caps off with a shake.

I don't care about my bad reputation!

Just like back home on the Isle he danced rhythmically down the corridor spraying the walls as he went. He stopped mid spin to face one head on making a high arch of purple over his head, the skull was natural to him, the zig zagging lines of the dragon's horns and teeth resembled the same graffiti he'd done all along Woeful Way.

Living in the past, it's a new generation!

He gave the dragon a spurt of green flames shooting from their mouth before he turned and made a pair of wings on the opposite wall. When he was finished he turned back around, for a brief second his artwork looked like the leathery wings sprouted right out of his purple jacket like a dark angel.

And I don't care about my bad reputation, Oh no, not me.

Pushing forward he cartwheeled once and landing perfectly on his feet his hood fell off exposing his short lime green hair. He didn't pay much attention to the pictures he sprayed over – if he did he would have noticed he didn't recognize any of the students in them. Only the frame at the end of the hall with Mal and Ben made him stop, though the smirk never left his face. Using the spray paint he made his sister's logo over the painting, leaving her in the purple dragon and Ben in the green one. The heart they made dripped slightly along the polished wood of the wall as the boy bent down the plugged something in.

The entire hall lit up with blacklight, making the graffiti glow with neon level brightness.

The tapping of Camilla's heels alerted the vandalizing VK of her presence and he spun to look at her, however he must have been expecting someone else because the second his blue eyes landed on her his smirk fell from his face.

Camilla played with her black ribbon choker as she looked him up and down. Who was this little boy trying to fool? He had short lime green hair and dressed in dark purple. Little dragon wings decorated the shoulders of his coat while the rips in his black pants had been repaired with green and electric blue fabrics. She noticed his belt also had little skulls with blue flames for hair circling his waist. She quirked a brow, Mal didn't have a brother, and it took a real lunatic to fake being related to Maleficent and Hades.

"Who are you supposed to be?" he asked, looking at her in confusion.

She chuckled like he was beneath her, "I'm Camilla DeVil, darling."

He straightened his back, stiffened and his blue eyes glowed bright green just like Mal's. Camilla's eyes widened but not in fear, in astonishment. No faker could imitate Mal's magic. But even Mal couldn't do what the boy did next – lighting a ball of lime green fire in the palm of his hand.

At seeing her reaction, his smirk returned, and he looked just like Hades.

And I'm never gonna care about my bad reputation, oh no, not me!
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**I have no idea if I'm going to write a story for Rise of Red but since the teaser trailer dropped this has been bouncing around my head and I figured why not share it with you lovely people. I was also amazed that just hours after typing this they dropped a new music video. I mean really, what are the odds?

Thoughts?