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Her hair puffed up like a cotton candy explosion.

Classic Chloe and Zoey.

Chloe and Zoey did an interpretive dance about two bagels falling in love. The crowd went wild. dork diaries once upon a dork

“Mackenzie,” I said loudly, “your apple isn’t poisoned. It’s just… arts and crafts.”

For the carriage? I used a laundry basket, four skateboards, and a lot of Christmas lights. For the invitation? I wrote “Nikki Maxwell +2 (because I’m bringing backup)” on a napkin. For the shoes? I spray-painted my old gym sneakers silver. They still squeaked, but squeaky sneakers are better than glass slippers anyway. Glass slippers don’t have arch support. Her hair puffed up like a cotton candy explosion

Mackenzie shrieked, grabbed a napkin (my invitation, actually), and ran out the door yelling, “THIS ISN’T OVER, MAXWELL!”

Mackenzie sang “Let It Go” but changed the lyrics to “Let Me Win.” It was… painful. The crowd went wild

“Nikki Maxwell!” she squeaked in a voice like a rusty flute. “I am Gladiola, the fairy of Un-fairy Tales. You have been chosen to attend the Once Upon a Time Ball at the Royal Storybook Palace!”