#genevieve labrador

[eviesmyspiritanimal]

Okay, here’s a challenge: guess who each of these dogs are. 💙 I reblog several times, adding an answer each time.

Here’s your first answer: the dark grey one in the middle is Evie from my fanfic Genevieve Labrador. 

[dcvw]

NYT: The Goal at Weiss Watch Company? To Look ‘American’ 

On a typical weekday, Cameron Weiss spends as many as eight hours huddled over a weathered wooden bench, working with tiny tweezers and screwdrivers, methodically making timepieces by hand. Most of the mechanical models he creates take more than 60 hours to produce and will be sold by retailers like Barneys New York and Mr Porter.

While Mr. Weiss’s résumé includes positions at prestige Swiss brands, including Audemars Piguet and Vacheron Constantin, his unpretentious workshop is in an austere industrial complex in Torrance, Calif., nearly 6,000 miles from Geneva. It is the headquarters of Weiss Watch Company, the brand Mr. Weiss, now 31, founded in 2013 to offer the timepieces he had quietly been making for several years.

The watches may be quite traditional in design and production, but the office’s atmosphere is relaxed: Mr. Weiss, his long hair frequently pulled back, works with his wife, Whitney, who handles marketing. Their two dogs — Bennet, a German shepherd, and Jules, a chocolate Labrador — are usually at their feet. Their newborn, Genevieve, is sometimes there, too. Grant Hughson, an employee, oversees the production of parts like screws and winding stems. (The two men make the majority of Weiss’s parts, although some components, such as wire springs, are bought from suppliers in Switzerland and the United States.)

Weiss Watch offers iterations of a single sleek design that wouldn’t have looked out of place on the wrist of a World War II officer or a 1950s businessman. “I didn’t want it to be crazy and elaborate or anything like that,” Mr. Weiss said. “I wanted it to be simple, which is kind of my idea of what an American timepiece is. If you look at it, you go, ‘That looks American.’”

[benjaminschreave]

the  S e l e c t e d

The following girls have been selected, one from each province, to join Prince Benjamin Schreave at the palace to compete for his hand. Requirements will follow the announcement. 

From Allens… … … … …  Brianna Leia Fitzgerald @brifitzgerald  ||  @anonimereader06  

From Angeles… … … … . Gabriella Rose Patterson @gabriellapatterson  

|| @the-selection-trash  

From Atlin… … … … … .  Azil Jet @azil-jet || @addie-duff

From Baffin… … … … …  Hadley Henderson @hadley-henderson || @eadrik-maxerica

From Bankston… … … …  Elle Williams @elle-wwilliams || @paulagrij  

From Belcourt… … … … . Genevieve Alice Croft  @genevievecroft  

From Bonita… … … … . .  Vivienne Loyola @ladyvivienneloyola || @thesparklingjewel 

From Calgary… … … … .  Amalia Lucille Lewis @amaliallewis || @vaticancameos333

From Carolina… … … … .  Natalya (Natalie) Lori Bloom @natalyabloom || @lesbianladybrice

From Clermont… … … ….  Stella Carrington  @stella-carrington || @paulagrij

From Columbia… … … … Aria Hurst @ariahurst 

From Dakota… … … … . . Julia Mae Wood @juliamaewood​

From Denbeigh… … … … . Lana Barlow @lanahaileybarlow​

From Dominica… … … …  Fallon Merrill @lady-fallon​

From Fennley… … … … . .  Odette Siena St. Albans @odettestalbans || @thesparklingjewel​

From Hansport… … … … .  Tory Livingston @torylivingston || @selection-trash

From Honduragua… … … .  Darcy Duncan @darcyduncan || @simesbooks

From Hudson… … … … . .  Zara Noelle Flores @zara-flores || @everybookish

From Kent… … … … … . . Danielle LeBlanc @danielle-leblanc || @illeaslockedbluebox

From Labrador… … … … . Ahmara Esperanza Quill  @ahmaraquill || @lesbianladybrice

From Lakedon… … … … . Cassandra Grace Oliver @cassandra-oliver​​

From Likely… … … … … .  Natalie Larsen @natalie-larsen || @eadrik-maxerica

From Midston… … … … . Savannah Conley @savannah-conley

From Ottaro… … … … … Sadie Clark @sadieclark || @anonimereader06

From Paloma… … … … . Raven Dyer @raven-dyer || @keadlyn-forever

From Panama… … … … . . Felicity Abbott @felicity-abbott

From Sonage… … … … . . Ophelia Gardinier @opheliagardinier ||

From Sota… … … … … .   Adeline Knox @adelineknox

From St. George… … … . . Andrea Rowan Barr @andrearowanbarr​

From Sumner… … … … . Celaena Sage Abbot @celaena-abbot || @mswish-i-was-a-schreave

From Tammins… … … … Payton Monroe @payton-monroe

From Waverly… … … … . Farah Winters @farahwinters059 || @zarina059

From Whites… … … … . . Mikki Ella Myeong @mikkimyeong || @laszlo-kreizlers

From Yukon… … … … . . Glimmer Starr @glimmer-starr || @the-selection-trash

From Zuni… … … … … . Candy Rose Stevens @ladycandyrose || @laszlo-kreizlers

--First blog link is the OC’s, second is the personal blog behind the creator. Since this time around the fandom is smaller, we only reached 25 girls. the selected who only have a side blog are drop out oc’s we had to include to get this going!--

If Selected:

you can join the hangouts group chat by clicking on the link here. 

you must join the Selection OC Net. To do that you will receive an email invitation. Check the email you included in your application to access it. 

You have one week to join. This is important because after posting challenges on your blog, you will be required to reblog them to the net alongside everyone else. That way all fics can be in one place. If you do not get an email, please let us know!

follow all the other Selected 

Also, follow Ben if you haven’t yet, and the other royal family if you want to keep up with their shenanigans~

If you have any questions let us know by DM or anon asks! 

If you have any changes you would like to make to your selected during this first week let us know too. We have updated the about pages on Ben’s blog and now you can see information about each Selected there. If there’s any information that is no longer correct, please let us know.

benjamin schreave

[lostdogsminnesota]

Lost Dog- Le Sueur- Labrador Retriever / Golden Retriever Mix- Female **Medical** Date Lost: 10-20-2020 Dog's Name: Genevieve Breed of Dog: Labrador Retriever / Golden Retriever Mix Gender: Female Closest Intersection: County Road 136 & State Highway 99 City where Lost: Le Center Zip Code 56057 County: Le Sueur Color: Yellow / White Dog's Age: Young Dog's Size: Large Any information on how lost, description etc: Has seizures. CONTACT Mackenzie Phone: (507) 340-4274 More Info, Photos and to Contact: https://ift.tt/31wbH89 To see this pet’s location on the HelpingLostPets Map: https://ift.tt/3odzxzc Let's get Genevieve home! #LDoMN #HelpingLostPets by @lostdogsminnesota https://ift.tt/3m9Y0DY

[atlanticcanada]

Holyrood woman says hunters allowed too close to homes

Genevieve Kennedy says the last straw came Thursday when she saw a group of hunters in a truck along the Muskrat Falls transmission line with rifles pointed toward the houses on her street.

from CBC | Newfoundland and Labrador News http://ift.tt/2z4zzjX

[eviesmyspiritanimal]

Evie’s transformation to Genevieve Labrador. <3

[eviesmyspiritanimal]

A little art for Genevieve Labrador.

[eviesmyspiritanimal]

Genevieve Labrador Chapter 4

Summary: Evie and Mal are looking for Mal’s spell book that Celia has stolen again when a certain mishap occurs… A hairy mishap that Mal and Evie very unfortunately have to deal with. Bal, Huma, Jaudrey, Jarlos, and Core Four feels with a special emphasis on Evie and Mal’s sisterly/best friend relationship.

  “I cannot believe that we’re seriously doing this. I am not somebody’s pet!” Evie indignantly announced to the two girls as they headed into the pet store, Evie close beside Mal. Uma just groaned loudly, throwing her head back in pure frustration as she listened to Evie’s whine for what felt like the thousandth time.

  “You’re Mal’s pet. Now shut up before people start staring!” Uma commanded, and Evie closed her mouth, throwing Uma a nasty look.

  “I really hope we don’t run into any cops, because I’m pretty sure there’s a leash law,” Mal nervously expressed, and Evie pressed her nose against Mal’s knee gently in an expression of reassurance.

  “What? You didn’t use that remembering spell on all of the laws of Auradon like you used it on the spells in your very much illegal book?”

  Mal just stared at Uma, glaring at the other girl with her eyes narrowed as she resisted the overwhelming urge to growl under her breath.

  They entered the pet store, Mal holding the door open for Evie as they went in. The place was sleek and crisp in its modernity, and Mal couldn’t help but admire the setup. There were several people around with dogs of all shapes and sizes, all inspecting the varying pet products. There was a grooming area on the nearest corner to the door, and Mal’s eyes widened as she spotted an employee shaving a dog.

  Apparently, Uma must have spotted the same part of the store as Mal had, and her entire face lit up in an enormous grin as she moved her gaze down to Evie.

  “You feel like a little trim today?” Uma suggested nonchalantly, and Evie’s eyes were wide and her jaw was dropped in the midst of her pure horror at the very idea of looking anywhere near the way that the poodle not too far from them was looking as the woman shaved the fur around her hips.

  “Okay, Uma, I think you’ve successfully traumatized her,” Mal cut in, trying to guide Evie along as she reached down and pulled at Evie’s shoulder. Evie finally spurred herself into motion as she absentmindedly walked with them, her gaze still locked upon the poor victim of a dog that was getting clipped.

  They approached the boy nearby that was stocking the shelves, his back to them, and Mal cleared her throat, getting his attention. The boy turned to face them and Evie almost found herself drooling at the very sight of him.

  It was Leo, the very handsome, very well-muscled son of Hercules, and also known as the boy that could make any girl swoon with just a slight flash of those perfect teeth. Those gorgeous violet eyes and that thick, brown hair made Evie a little weak in the knees despite herself.

  “Hi,” Mal greeted, completely unfazed by his obvious charms.

  “Hey! What brings the Queen to my part of town?” he flirted nonchalantly, and Mal felt Evie leaning hard against her leg in what was almost a faint as her tail wagged ridiculously hard. Uma angled her head toward Mal a bit, her mouth nearby the purple-haired girl’s ear.

  “I’m beginning to rethink the whole Harry Hook package,” Uma mumbled to Mal, unashamedly looking Leo up and down as she regarded him. Mal rolled her eyes, knowing that Uma wasn’t serious and was quite possibly the most loyal person in that she would never desert Harry or any of her friends. Mal knew Uma was just enjoying looking at the boy. Even Mal could see that he was incredibly good-looking.

  “Well, we are looking for several things. We need a leash and a harness. We also need to talk to an employee here. She’s an older lady?” Mal requested, hoping that Leo would have at least a bit of an idea of where things were.

  He blinked at her, and he looked down at the box nearby him before he smiled.

  “Here’s a leash and a harness, but if you want more variety, check Aisle Six over there,” Leo pointed in a vague direction somewhere on the far-left corner of the store. Mal nodded slowly as she observed the leash and collar. It was a startling shade of bright pink, which Mal knew Evie wouldn’t go for. If she was going to have to be dressed in dog-wear, then she would want her apparel in her colors.

  “And the old lady that you’re talking about is Heather, and she’s off today,” Leo informed them, his hands in his pockets as Mal took that in with some disappointment.

  “Oh, well,” Mal started to turn away so that they could head toward the aisle he had mentioned, but it quickly occurred to her that she could see if he could give her any information.

  “Hey, do you know about dog-friendly human food recipes?” Mal tried. Leo shrugged his shoulders with a crooked smile. If it was at all possible, Evie’s tail wagged even harder at the sight of his grin.

  “I don’t know much about that, I’m afraid,” Leo informed her, and Mal nodded, resigning to text Carlos about his recipes before they informed Harry and Gil about what to get.

  “Well, thank you anyway. I guess we’ll head over there and see what we can find,” Mal informed, moving away with Evie close beside her.

  “No problem! Make sure you get that dog on a leash, though. It’s a fine one, and you wouldn’t want anything to happen to it,” Leo suggested before turning back to his work.

  As soon as they were out of earshot and eyeshot, Evie let out a dreamy sigh before dropping to the tiled floor.

  “Evie? What are you doing?” Mal questioned, and Evie just smiled dopily up at her.

  “He said I looked fine,” Evie explained, her eyes practically sparkling. Mal just rolled her eyes and reached down, trying to drag Evie up.

  “That’s just it. ‘Fine.’ Not good looking or anything,” Uma piped up, but Evie was too absorbed in her own infatuation to consider Uma’s comment.

  “C’mon. I think you got a bad case of puppy love,” Mal informed her and Evie hesitantly stood up to walk with her, her tail still moving in that ever-present wag that it had been having since she spotted the boy.

  The three entered Aisle Six, their eyes wide as they gaped at all of the dog accessories. Evie grinned widely at all of it, completely dazzled by the amount of possibilities.

  “Look at all the stuff,” Evie spoke, her voice conveying just how amazed she was feeling.

  “I want this!” Evie quickly cried, hurrying over and sticking her nose to a red harness with decorative spikes as her tail wagged furiously. Mal strolled over and took it off the hanger easily, smiling at her best friend’s enthusiasm.

  Evie then bounded over to the leashes, marveling at them for a moment before she grabbed a matching leash between her teeth and tugged it down to her level. However, she accidentally broke the hanger in the midst of her effort, and it went clattering down to the floor. Uma and Mal’s eyes widened as Evie stared at the hanger in shock.

  Uma then edged over and kicked the hanger underneath the shelves. Evie looked up at her strangely, and Uma shrugged.

  “Y’know, hide the evidence,” Uma chuckled nervously and backed away so that she was standing next to the faerie.

  Uma looked around carefully, checking for anybody that could have seen them knock it down.

  “We need a collar,” Uma suddenly announced, completely deadpan. Evie glanced up at her, shaken from her stupor as she attempted to find out what Uma was planning.

  “Why do we need a collar?” Mal asked, and Uma’s lips curved in a wicked grin. Evie’s tail drooped as she realized that Uma was surely about to suggest something positively humiliating.

  “Because look at that!” Uma pointed eagerly, and Mal followed her finger to see a dog tag dispensing machine. Evie’s ears laid back, and she looked at Mal desperately, hoping she’d save her.

  “M, now that’s just adding insult to injury,” Evie expressed and Mal looked down at the dog apologetically before heading over to the tag machine.

  “I’m sorry, Evie, but it really might not be such a bad idea to get some physical identification for you just in case.” Mal pressed a few buttons on the machine, getting ready to type Evie’s name and Mal’s phone number.

  Uma leaned against one side of the machine, watching Mal type before she smiled widely and glanced at Evie.

  “You know, we could put Mudball as your name and you couldn’t do a thing about it,” Uma mentioned, and Evie sat directly next to Mal, looking up at her best friend faithfully and knowing that she wouldn’t do anything like that to her.

  “You want the tag in gold, red, blue, pink, black, or green?” Mal questioned, moving her gaze to the dog resting at her feet.

  “Gold, please. It’ll match the leash and the harness we’ve already got,” Evie requested, and Mal tapped a button.

  “Okay… Type my phone number… And it should be ready,” Mal announced before swiping her credit card. After a few moments, the tag was dispensed, and Mal held up the shiny, heart-shaped gold tag.

  “Now, let’s get a collar,” Uma excitedly told her before hurrying back into the aisle. Mal furrowed her brow as she approached Uma from behind.

  “Why are you so excited about this?”

  “I don’t know. Something about the humiliation that comes with being an official pet with a tag and everything,” Uma explained herself, unable to keep her monstrous grin away. Evie came over and touched a red spiked collar with her nose.

  “This is the only collar I can agree to,” Evie begrudgingly spoke, and Mal took it. They then left toward the front of the store and approached the cashier. Once they paid for the items, Mal knelt down in front of Evie, and clasped the collar around her neck. Evie touched her cold nose to Mal’s hand fondly and Mal smiled slightly before taking the harness.

  “Okay, E, help me out here, because this might be a little tricky,” Mal told her, and Evie nodded subtly. After all, there were people around, and they were trying to be at least a little surreptitious about Evie’s ability to speak.

  Mal held out the holes and Evie stepped in carefully. Mal then connected the harness together across her back before clipping the leash onto the harness. After that, Mal finally slid the tag onto the collar before standing up with a smile.

  “You look cute,” Mal complimented and Evie’s tail wagged happily at the praise. Mal then handed the leash to Uma carefully. Uma raised an eyebrow, confused at the sudden handover of responsibility for dealing with the dog.

  “I’ve got to use the bathroom. You hold onto her for a minute. I won’t be too long,” Mal assured her before leaving toward the restroom. Uma and Evie shared a glance before Uma started to look around the place as they waited. Her eyes skimmed over several rather uninteresting parts of the store until her gaze fell upon a certain booth toward the right.

  She scanned the name that was above the table and she smiled widely, starting over toward it as Evie followed along trustingly.

  However, when they got really close to the booth, Evie stopped, her paw-pads dug into the tile of the floor as she realized where they were going.

  “Uma, what are we doing?” Evie questioned, and Uma just tugged at the leash as she started trying to drag her.

  “We’re getting you microchipped,” Uma informed her as she pulled the dog across the slick floor. Evie started trying to scramble backward, but Uma’s strength coupled with her better grip on the floor left Evie on the losing end.

  “No way!”

  “Yes way. After all, Mal said that we should have physical identification just in case,” Uma wickedly spoke, and Evie started putting even more force into getting away.

  “No! I’m not a dog!” Evie cried, completely forgoing any sense of quietness as everyone started to turn and stare at the pirate captain that was currently dragging a talking dog across the store.

  “You look like a dog to me,” Uma expressed as she finally reached the table. She placed her elbow on it as she leaned hard, putting her weight into keeping a hold on the dog.

  “Okay, I want my friend’s dog microchipped.” Uma kept a tight hold on the leash as Evie continued trying her best to escape.

  “Mal!” Evie called loudly, trying to get her one and only chance at being saved to come.

  The people at the desk handed Uma a clipboard and she signed Mal’s information quickly onto the paper before the staff reviewed it.

  Uma couldn’t help but feel just a little bad, and despite her wicked enjoyment of the humor behind it all, Uma really did have Evie’s best interest at heart. Since that Leo boy suggested that something could happen to her, Uma had gotten a bad feeling in her gut about Evie and what could occur while she was a dog. Of course, Uma had to cover it up with a sick sense of humor in torturing Evie, but that really wasn’t her ultimate goal due to the fact that she actually was truly concerned and caring about Evie’s safety in this vulnerable state.

  However, before anything else could happen, Evie managed to pull the leash out of Uma’s hand with a mighty thrust, and she started running through the store, her feet slipping in her haste. Uma’s eyes widened and she took off after her like a madwoman.

  Evie rounded a corner, her leash catching on the shelf, and it started to lean with the pure force that she was exerting upon it. Uma stopped quickly, hurrying backward as the shelf slowly fell on another one, starting a domino effect.

  For a moment, Uma just stared, but she then quickly ran down the center of the aisles in a panic, terribly afraid that a shelf might fall on the dog.

  The shelves were moving fast, and Uma saw that Evie was about to go down an aisle that was about to be crushed by a shelf. Uma didn’t hesitate before hurrying through the aisle, nearly crashing into Evie as she grabbed the dog and slid out from under the shelf that was quickly falling.

  She safely made it to the other side, Evie huddled in her arms as they both gaped at the utterly enormous mess that had been made. Evie offered Uma a lick on the cheek as she shook fearfully.

  “What was that for?” Uma asked as she winced, wiping her face on the fabric covering her shoulder.

  “You really do care,” Evie beamed, her voice shaking with her joy and her pure fear. Uma rolled her eyes, patting Evie’s back firmly as she looked back at all of the pandemonium that had taken place behind them.

  “Don’t go sharing that or anything. ‘Kay?” Uma smiled slightly. However, her smile quickly disappeared upon spotting a vibrantly purple head of hair through the crowd.

  “What is going on?! EVIE?!” Mal yelled as she charged over, pushing through the people that had gathered. Evie crawled out Uma’s arms quickly, and Mal bent down, grabbing Evie’s face firmly in her hands as the dog whimpered in her fear.

  “What happened?!” Mal demanded, staring at Uma as if she was going to kill her.

  “I was going to get her microchipped,” Uma informed her as if it were the most obvious thing in the world, gathering herself to her feet as she glanced back at the shelves once more.

  “Why?” Mal spat venomously as she stroked her thumbs across Evie’s furred cheeks comfortingly.

  “Because I was worried about what could happen to her,” Uma expressed, an odd amount of genuineness in her voice, and Mal just huffed as she rolled her eyes.

  “Boy, that is a crazy dog you’ve got,” Leo suddenly piped up, and Evie shot him a wicked glance, taking offense to his comment. Well, so much for liking him, Evie couldn’t help but think as she glared at him.

  Before she could say anything else, a man came toward them, an angry look on his face as he severely failed to control his complete and utter fury.

  “Your majesty, if you don’t mind, we need to clean this enormous mess that this… dog made,” he spoke, his face turning ever redder as he stood there fuming. Mal glanced at his nametag and noticed that he was the manager. She offered him a strained smile before standing up gracefully, taking Evie’s leash in her hand firmly and Uma’s arm in her other hand.

  “Of course, sir. We’ll be going now,” Mal told him, attempting to dissipate the building tension in the air surrounding them as she dragged the both of them out of the store quickly.

  Once they were finally out, Mal’s phone made a noise, and she checked it quickly. It was a message from Carlos, and he had sent her the list of ingredients that she had asked him for while she was in the restroom.

  Mal then forwarded the message to Harry’s phone, and she stuffed it in her pocket. However, before they could even start toward Charlene, the device made another sound. Mal looked at it again, and it was Harry.

  “Can u call me? Have small problem,” the boy sent to her. Mal closed her eyes in exasperation, quite afraid indeed that Harry had done something that he most certainly was not supposed to do.

  So, Mal quickly ran her hand down Uma’s pocket, feeling for the other girl’s phone in the midst of her stress surrounding the fact that they were practically kicked out of the pet store and that Evie had been completely and utterly traumatized. Uma raised an eyebrow, her upper body leaning away from the faerie a bit as she tried to regain at least a small sense of personal space.

  “Is there some reason you’re doing that?” Uma questioned, and Mal withdrew Uma’s phone finally, putting it in Uma’s hand as she stuffed her own phone away.

  “Call Harry. According to him there’s a problem,” Mal informed her shortly, and Uma groaned deeply before dialing his number swiftly.

  It rang for a few moments before he picked up.

  “Ahoy, Cap’n,” Harry greeted on the other side of the line.

  “What did you do?” Uma simply asked, not hesitating for one moment.

  “We have an… ‘ittle bitty, tiny problem. ‘Tis certainly no reason to overreact, get cross, or blow up o’er-”

  “Did you get kicked out of Walmart?” Uma didn’t waste any time, already knowing from his overly large buildup that it was certainly something that she should get angry over.

  “Ah, well,” his voice got high-pitched for a moment, and Uma could picture him doing that oh-so-familiar gesture with his hook-covered hand, “yes. We did.”

  “Didn’t I tell you not to?!” Uma demanded, and Harry chuckled, knowing that he was definitely in big trouble.

  “Yeah.”

  “Are you still sitting in the parking lot?”

  “Yeah…”

  “Get in your car and leave, moron! Go home where you’re not going to cause any more trouble!” Uma raised her voice.

  “I love you!” Harry announced in a sing-song tone of voice, and Uma just rolled her eyes.

  “And I hate you,” Uma shot back, but there was some tenderness beneath it.

  “Ah, ah, ah, ye know ye love me.”

  “Whatever. I keep you around, isn’t that good enough?” Uma informed him wittily but allowed a small laugh at the end to express her true feelings about it.

  They then expressed their goodbyes and Uma hung up before facing Mal, her eyes half-lidded.

  “Guess what we have to do?”

  “Go to the Walmart and buy everything that those two idiots didn’t get because they were kicked out?” Mal questioned, keeping Uma’s same tone as she faced the other girl.

  “Yep,” Uma simply replied.

  “With a talking dog in our midst?”

  “Pretty much.”

  “Bring it on.”

[eviesmyspiritanimal]

Primary Relationships: Evie & Mal, Uma & Mal & Evie, Ben/Mal, Harry Hook/Uma, Jay/Audrey, and Carlos/Jane.

Summary: Evie and Mal are looking for Mal's spell book that Celia has stolen again when a certain mishap occurs... A hairy mishap that Mal and Evie very unfortunately have to deal with. Bal, Huma, Jaudrey, Jarlos, and Core Four feels with a special emphasis on Evie and Mal's sisterly/best friend relationship.

This along with my accounts with Wattpad and Fanfiction.net, are where I will be posting and have been posting all of my newest chapters of Genevieve Labrador. I’m having a ton of fun with this fic. :)

[eviesmyspiritanimal]

Genevieve Labrador Chapter 5

Summary:  Evie and Mal are looking for Mal's spell book that Celia has stolen again when a certain mishap occurs... A hairy mishap that Mal and Evie very unfortunately have to deal with. Bal, Huma, Jaudrey, Jarlos, and Core Four feels with a special emphasis on Evie and Mal's sisterly/best friend relationship.

  “Okay, we’re here,” Mal announced, turning to look at Uma in the backseat and Evie sitting there in the passenger seat. It was rather humorous. Evie wouldn’t let Uma sit in the front because Evie wanted to be able to see everything that was going on while Mal was driving her vehicle.

  “I’m going to go in, and you guys can stay out here in the car,” Mal informed them, and Evie huffed, shifting in her seat.

  “I want to go in!” Evie expressed, and Mal shook her head, negating Evie’s request.

  “You can’t go in. You’re a dog,” Mal informed her simply, pointing out the obvious errors in her best friend’s logic.

  “But I’m not really a dog,” Evie laughed disbelievingly, shaking her head with a grin and a pant.

  “E. You seriously are going to argue this point?” Mal questioned, staring at Evie with a completely unimpressed expression. Evie at least had the good graces to look just a bit sheepish, but she ultimately remained firm in her resolve.

  “Anyway, you guys are staying in here regardless,” Mal announced, closing the entire conversation from any further debate. Evie immediately pouted and rested her head on the door panel as she looked out the window sourly.

  “Nope. We ain’t,” Uma informed the purple-haired girl shortly. Mal tilted her head slightly, ready for whatever reason that Uma had thought of.

  “Why not?”

  “Because you’re leaving me out here with this whiny, irritating dog that’s going to drive me crazy until you come back and we leave.”

  “Fine. You go in and get the stuff. We need some-”

  “I suck at remembering stuff on a list,” Uma bluntly stated, leaning back she spotted a pair of sunglasses tucked in one of the pockets on the back of the front seats. Mal shrugged, willing to work with the other girl.

  “Okay, then. I’ll text you what Carlos sent me,” Mal pulled out her phone, starting to type something to the pirate captain.

  “How about I just don’t want to go in?” Mal let her hand drop in frustration as she glared at Uma.

  “You don’t want to stay out here with her, and you don’t want to go in. This can’t work.”

  “I dunno. Make it work. You like being the boss,” Uma finally reached over, grabbing the sunglasses and placing them on her face with a satisfied smile.

  Mal furrowed her brow as she crossed her arms over her chest.

  “We can’t all go in. Dogs aren’t ever allowed in Walmart under any circumstances unless they’re…” Mal quietly looked between a calm, albeit sulking Evie and a sunglasses-clad Uma. Uma raised an eyebrow, suddenly worried about what Mal had thought of.

  Mal grinned widely, all of her teeth showing in an expression of enjoyment of her pure wicked genius.

  “I’ve got an idea.”

  After a few moments, Uma, Mal, and Evie were heading toward the front doors of the Walmart.

  “You do realize that this is never going to work, don’t you?” Uma asked Mal as they started into Walmart with Evie in her harness and her new leash rigged so that it slightly resembled the traditional setup for a blind person.

  “You asked for a way to make it work, and this is my way,” Mal shot back quickly and Uma rolled her eyes, looking back in the direction of the car longingly before resuming in her forward gaze.

  “Sure thing, boss,” Uma sarcastically replied under her breath.

  “Shut up and act like a blind person,” Mal snapped, and Uma raised an eyebrow as she lowered her glasses a bit to better stare at the faerie.

  “And how exactly do they act?”

  “I don’t know! Like they can’t see anything!”

  “Well, they really can’t see anything.”

  “Then act like you can’t see anything!”

  They quieted once they entered the store, and Mal looked at Uma to make sure that she looked the way that she should. Her sunglasses were sliding down her nose as she looked around, and Mal quickly reached over and pushed at the bridge of them so she’d look like she was blind.

  Uma immediately groaned, stilling as she waited for Mal to get a shopping cart.

  “Come on, this is Walmart. You know they’ve seen stranger than a blind person staring at them with a talking seeing-eye dog.”

  “I’m not a talking dog. I’m just like any other guide dog,” Evie informed her out of the corner of her mouth as Mal rejoined them. They continued about their way, entering deeper into the store.

  “Seriously, they’ve got whole websites dedicated to the weirdness of Walmart.”

  “Yeah, they’re so awesome. I’ve favorited practically all of the websites on my laptop and I get notifications anytime that there’s a new picture,” Evie informed her, forgetting the whole rule about not talking.

  Mal cleared her throat, looking at Evie pointedly, and Evie lowered her ears, shutting her mouth as she tried to act more like a dog. Uma rolled her eyes, continuing in her fussing about having to pretend to be blind.

  “Last time I checked, I didn’t come in practically naked or looking like a hobo, so I think we’re fine. I can look and act like I’m not blind and there probably won’t be a problem.”

  “Do you not remember what just happened not thirty minutes ago?” Mal questioned, and Uma quieted, sulking as she allowed Evie to lead her through the store.

  “Yeah. That’s what I thought.”

  Mal pushed the cart through the refrigerated food section and gathered some ground beef. Evie licked her lips, sniffing heavily as she leaned toward the cart. Uma pulled on the leash a bit, trying to get her attention and pull her back to acting her part. Evie blinked, regaining control over herself as she tried to avoid looking at the food.

  They continued through, going around the middle areas with turkeys and hams, and they headed toward the produce area. Mal took a bunch of bananas and she then turned to get some apples.

  “Get a cantaloupe, okay? They’re on the other side of this shelf, I think,” Mal told her, and Uma rolled her eyes, but complied nonetheless.

  Evie and Uma went around and started looking through the produce, trying to find their commissioned fruit.

  “Hey, lady, are you blind?” someone suddenly questioned. Uma turned to face whoever had spoken, and to her chagrin, it was a nosy-looking little boy. He was staring at her carefully, and Uma resisted the urge to raise an eyebrow at his short stature combined with his rude words.

  “Looks like it,” Uma shortly replied, keeping her gaze above the boy’s head.

  “How can you tell? You can’t see,” he informed her, and Uma set her jaw as she allowed herself to stare the boy down through the cover that was provided by her current eyewear.

  “It’s just like I can tell that you’re a snotty-nosed brat. I’m blind, not deaf,” Uma told him, and he blinked, mostly unbothered by her statement.

  “Can I pet your dog?” he asked, already reaching his hand out before she even consented to it. Uma opened her mouth to say something, but before she could, Evie started to speak.

  “I’m sorry, but you’re never supposed to touch a guide dog unless you ask its human counterpart first,” Evie expressed, and the boy’s hand immediately stopped in its journey to touch her furry head. He gaped at her blankly, and Evie gasped, realizing what she had done.

  “Oh, I mean… Woof, woof!” Evie pretended to bark. The boy’s eyes went even wider, and he started to yell, running away as fast as he could from the pair. Uma couldn’t help but grin as she reached down to pet Evie’s head fondly.

  “That’ll do,” Uma complimented, and Uma turned back to face the shelf, finally spotting a cantaloupe. Uma smiled as she plucked it from its place before her and walked with Evie back to Mal on the opposite side of the shelf.

  “What else do we need to get?” Uma asked as she placed the cantaloupe in the cart. Mal took out her phone, pulling up the list as she pinpointed just what they needed next.

  “Oreos,” Evie spoke suddenly. Uma shook her head as she dismissively rolled her eyes at the dog.

  “Of all things, I don’t think we’re here for junk food,” Uma informed her shortly. However, Uma actually bothered to look down at Evie as she started to lean her weight against Uma’s hold a bit as she moved forward.

  “Oreos,” Evie continued, and Mal looked away from her phone to see that Evie’s nose was moving furiously as she sniffed hard. Mal’s eyes widened as she realized just what a big problem they could have if Evie didn’t control herself right then. Oreos were Evie’s favorite snack ever, and with these current urges, she probably wouldn’t be able to resist going to them immediately.

  Mal shoved her phone in her pocket and knelt down next to Evie.

  “E, it might be Oreos. But we’re here to get you some good food to eat. Calm down before you get crazy again, okay?” Mal checked with her best friend. Evie blinked hard, pulling herself out of her temptation as she looked at Mal agonizingly.

  “Okay, M. Thank you,” Evie expressed, and Mal patted her neck gently.

  “You’re welcome,” Mal replied, standing up and continuing in her task.

  However, none of the three could have prepared Evie to resist what she smelled and saw next. Evie’s head lifted up, her ears perked as she eagerly eyed a certain couple entering the grocery area far off from them. Evie’s tail started to wag at the speed of lightning as it started to slap Uma’s leg hard.

   Uma looked down at Evie and followed the dog’s gaze. It was Jay and Audrey walking in. Audrey looked exceedingly uncomfortable, and Jay looked to be trying to make her feel better. Before Uma could say anything at all or ponder on this subject any further, Evie tore across the grocery area, one target in mind as she panted and whined excitedly.

  “Evie, NO!!!” Uma yelled, and Mal looked up, realizing in horror what was going on, but Evie didn’t hear a word as she yanked Uma into a shelf. Uma didn’t have long to recover before Evie pulled her directly into a bin of oranges. Uma shook her head, trying to hold onto the bin, but Evie would not be deterred in her path.

  Mal hurried behind them, watching as Audrey jumped on Jay in the midst of her pure, unadulterated fear of the dog that was rushing towards the two of them. Jay was trying to hold her up, but he didn’t have to do much besides stay balanced once Audrey had found her way around to his back and was clinging onto his body with her arms and legs.

  Evie skidded to a stop in front of them, nosing Jay’s hand eagerly as she licked it once in her excitement. Jay raised an eyebrow, using one hand to pet Evie as he reached around with his other hand to hold onto one of Audrey’s legs as she held onto him in a smothering hold.

  Uma stumbled against their cart, wrapping her hand around it firmly as she tried to regain her breath and her pride. Mal came hurrying over, grabbing Evie by her harness and holding her back from the two.

  “Evie!” Mal huffed, shaking her head as she found herself somewhere between being irritated, embarrassed, and amused. In the end, after taking Uma’s appearance into account, she chose amused as she chuckled at the pirate captain.

  “Yeah, yeah, laugh it up.”

  “You should see yourself.”

  “I can’t. I’m blind,” Uma deadpanned, and Mal just stared at her for a moment. Quickly, both Mal and Uma cracked up laughing. Evie, who had now returned from her dog-like mindset, started to laugh with them.

  “Okay, moving on from this really weird joke that makes no sense, what is going on? And did you just call that dog Evie? And is that dog laughing?!” Jay barraged them with questions, Audrey barely peeking up and over his shoulder to view the scene before them.

  Mal and Uma sobered after a few moments of trying to pull themselves together, and Mal looked at Jay with a raised eyebrow.

  “Evie accidentally turned herself into a dog with my spell book,” Mal informed him. “And now we’ve lost the spell book somewhere at Auradon Prep.”

  Jay gaped at Evie, wiping his hand from where she had licked him. Audrey hesitantly released her hold on Jay, placing her feet on the ground tentatively as she gazed at the three.

  “How did you get her in Walmart?” Jay finally questioned, and Mal snorted at the weirdness of the question.

  “Of all the things you could be asking right now, you picked that?” Mal asked, and Jay just shrugged, smirking at her lopsidedly. Mal returned it with a smile of her own. “I made Uma look like a blind person and Evie look like a guide dog.”

  “Pretty crafty.”

  “Dragged into the weirdest store invented, and now I’m nearly ran over by a darned dog that’s one of my friends in disguise!” Audrey cried, and Mal shifted her gaze to the fussy pink princess.

  “So how did you get her in Walmart?” Mal asked, pointing at Audrey who was now looking around the store as if something or someone was about to jump out and devour her whole.

  “It was closest to home and I thought it’d be a good experience for her.”

  “Jay, how could you think this would be good for anybody?! Haven’t you heard of those men in trench coats that come up out of absolutely nowhere and when you least expect it, fling their coats open, exposing all of their… nakedness,” Audrey shuddered, her body moving in a full shake at the very imagining of the phenomena.

  “And haven’t you heard of me and my infamous fist? It was really popular with Coach and the Tourney team. I could beat up anybody who would dare do that to you,” Jay informed her, and Audrey still didn’t look entirely convinced.

  “But not before my very eyes get violated by the horrors of the human body!” Jay just shook his head, kissing Audrey’s hair with a small chuckle as she leaned near him again.

  “So, how are you taking this whole transformation thing?” Jay asked Evie, gazing down at her and raising an eyebrow as he spotted her trying to chew at the packaging of the Oreo cookie container in the cart. She froze, her eyes going wide as she looked at Jay. She swiftly pulled away from it with a small lick of her lips and a sideways glance toward the package.

  “I’m doing okay. I could be better, though. I keep getting these dog urges that are super embarrassing, and sometimes get me into a ton of trouble,” Evie told him. Jay nodded.

  “I can see how that’d be a problem,” Jay replied, and Evie looked at the Oreos longingly.

  “Can I have some Oreos? I really want Oreos… I love Oreos, M,” Evie informed her best friend, looking back at Mal as her tail thumped against the floor in that perpetual wag that she had.

  “Yes, I know, Evie. It’s really not a good idea, though. I don’t know if it’s okay for dogs to eat.”

  Evie whined before looking at Jay and Audrey, her eyes and entire expression suddenly looking so much more pitiful as she tried to draw sympathy for her plight. Jay just shook his head, negating her silent request, and Audrey offered her a somewhat regretful look.

  Audrey’s gaze drifted upward as she looked at Uma. She furrowed her brow, recognizing the sunglasses that Uma was wearing.

  “What- are those my sunglasses?!” Audrey demanded. Uma offered her a crooked smile, her teeth showing just barely as she chuckled.

  “I don’t know.”

  “Yes, you do, you’re not blind,” Audrey pointed out in a no-nonsensical tone.

  “I can’t know.”

  “Yes, you can, you’re not blind,” Audrey shot back, growing more irritated by the minute.

  “Really, I can’t see how they’re yours,” Uma told her simply, and the faerie and the pirate captain launched into another bout of loud laughter.

  “YOU’RE NOT BLIND!!!”

[eviesmyspiritanimal]

Primary Relationships: Evie & Mal, Uma & Mal & Evie, Ben/Mal, Harry Hook/Uma, Jay/Audrey, and Carlos/Jane.

Summary: Evie and Mal are looking for Mal’s spell book that Celia has stolen again when a certain mishap occurs… A hairy mishap that Mal and Evie very unfortunately have to deal with. Bal, Huma, Jaudrey, Jarlos, and Core Four feels with a special emphasis on Evie and Mal’s sisterly/best friend relationship.

[eviesmyspiritanimal]

Genevieve Labrador Part 1

Summary: Evie and Mal are looking for Mal's spell book that Celia has stolen again when a certain mishap occurs... A hairy mishap that Mal and Evie very unfortunately have to deal with. Bal, Huma, Jaudrey, Jarlos, and Core Four feels with a special emphasis on Evie and Mal's sisterly/best friend relationship.

  “Would you go away?! I don’t know you or like you!” Mal yelled in pure frustration at the charcoal colored Labrador that had been following her for what felt like forever. It laid its ears back and stopped for a moment, but it nevertheless resumed its travelling along behind her. Mal groaned loudly and kept walking, trying to think of some way to rid herself of this creature.

  Honestly, it was starting to seriously creep her out. It was simply really strange. It never acted as if it would harm her at all, but it never stopped following her at that safe distance. Mal was actually pretty afraid of dogs, but she was trying to put on a brave face so it wouldn’t sense her fear and eat her or something.

  Mal narrowed her eyes in irritation, wondering where Evie had gotten off to.

  Evie was supposed to have been helping Mal look for Mal’s spell book that Celia had once again thought was a good idea to take from the museum. Celia loved to steal the spell book and turn simple peanut butter sandwiches into large spreads of deliciousness. She also wanted to try out very strange hairstyles that only Mal’s spell book could possibly conjure. Mal seriously had to have a talk with the Facilier, because this stealing magical artifacts for selfish reasons just couldn’t keep happening.

  Additionally, Mal guessed that she had absolutely no patience for the dog because she was in such a mood as a result of Celia’s crazy shenanigans.

  However, before she could ponder this much longer, the dog that had been plaguing her not too long after Evie had been gone rushed in front of her and sat down. Mal stopped and stared at the creature, looking into its eyes as she huffed. She swallowed, trying to keep from bolting or showing any of the fear that was currently rapidly coursing through her veins as a result of its proximity.

  “Move,” Mal commanded angrily. The dog tilted its head to the side but held her gaze with its own strangely beautiful mocha colored eyes. Mal furrowed her brow as she considered those eyes. They really reminded Mal of someone that she was near and dear to, and she just couldn’t quite place it.

  Mal looked at the dog for a little longer and didn’t really know what to think of the creature. However, before she could even begin to attempt to consider the animal any further, it moved closer to her, wagging its tail. Mal furrowed her brow, and the pet gently nosed her hand with its snout.

  The faerie automatically pulled back from the dog, wiping the wetness of its nose from her skin with a frown. The dog whimpered at her, edging even closer so that its chest was practically touching her knees as she looked down at it.

  Mal looked down at it quizzically and after only a moment noticed that something was glinting on its neck. Mal hesitantly started to lower herself down to its level so she could better examine the foreign object on the dog’s neck. It shifted a bit in its place on the ground in the midst of its excitement, but it mostly stayed perfectly still as Mal dropped to her knees.

  Mal reached out, touching the collar around its neck tentatively and recognizing it quickly. She had bought it for Evie just the other day.

  “Why did Evie put her necklace on you?” Mal questioned, halfway to the animal and halfway to herself. Mal then looked into the dog’s eyes once again and suddenly pinpointed exactly where she had seen that eye color before.

  She took in a sharp breath as the reality of the situation suddenly collapsed on her in a heavy heap of surprise.

  “Evie?” Mal questioned, her eyes wide. The silvery animal jumped up in its happiness, barking in excitement as she surged forward, licking Mal’s nose. Mal absently wiped the slobber away as she just stared at the dog that was supposedly her sister.

  “How did this happen?” Mal questioned and gaped at her before realizing that Evie wouldn’t be able to respond in her current form. Mal shook her head absently as Evie moved up to her closely, putting her face near Mal’s own. As Mal breathed, she could certainly smell Evie’s signature perfume that always seemed to permeate everywhere the bluenette went.

  Evie whined after a moment, and Mal found that she really wished she could understand what Evie was saying to her. Perhaps she’d know why Evie was in this mess in the first place.

  Mal slowly stood up as she considered the situation, Evie quickly sidling up to her loyally and staring up at her as if she were her only link to the world. Of course, Mal really was her only link to the human world.

  “E, I need to find a gummy bear and put the truth spell on it so you can talk,” Mal informed the dog standing next to her, and she felt a little dumb speaking to someone or something that couldn’t return any sort of conversation. However, as Evie nodded her head, Mal found that it wasn’t quite as embarrassing as she perceived it to be in the first place.

  Mal started to head for Evie’s Jeep Renegade that the bluenette had so ridiculously named Charlene, a wide-eyed expression on her face as she reeled in the aftershock of whatever had happened to Evie. She couldn’t help but question how it happened, and she was eager to spell the truth gummy so that her inquiring mind could be settled.

  Before long, they reached the parking lot and Evie hurried in front of Mal, sitting beside the driver’s side door and looking at her best friend expectantly. Mal shook her head, knowing that Evie wasn’t even thinking of her position as a dog and only wanted to drive her vehicle as she always did.

  “Okay, E, you can’t drive. You’re a dog. It’s just not happening,” Mal told her, and Evie’s ears laid back as she looked quite disappointed indeed. Mal walked over to the passenger side, and opened the door. Evie hurried over and hopped up into the car easily.

  Mal traversed to the other side of the Jeep and she opened the door only to find Evie in her dog form sitting there in the driver’s seat, eyeing her with an unimpressed expression. Mal groaned, now realizing that Evie must have thought that she could drive even as a dog.

  “Scoot,” Mal instructed, and Evie remained sitting firmly in the seat. Mal rolled her eyes, hauling herself up in Evie’s vehicle as she squeezed in next to the dog. For the first time, Mal was actually thankful for her much smaller form since she was able to so easily sit with Evie.

  Mal looked at the dog, her nose almost touching Evie’s long snout.

  “Are you going to move?” Mal questioned, and Evie didn’t attempt to communicate anything outside of a slight tilt of her head. Mal sighed, cranking the car and starting in her journey back to the castle where she knew that Ben kept a gummy bear stash that she could infiltrate.

  They drove along in silence for a few moments before Evie started to paw at the radio buttons. Evie looked at Mal helplessly when absolutely nothing actually worked as a result of her efforts. Mal smiled at her sympathetically as she repositioned one of her hands on the wheel.

  “Here, let me turn it on,” Mal offered before turning the knob so that a station would start to play. Sure enough, some tunes came through the speakers, but Evie was obviously in no mood to listen to rap right then if her disgusted curled up lip was anything to go by.

  Mal quickly switched it to the next station, and Evie almost growled as “Body Like a Backroad” came through the speakers. Mal resisted the urge to laugh as she let it play for a minute, knowing how much Evie absolutely despised the song. Mal actually didn’t have a problem with it at all, and it was one of Uma’s favorite songs. Especially since the pirate captain had found out how Evie had felt about it.

  However, after a few moments, Mal finally had mercy upon Evie as Mal noticed that the hairs on Evie’s back were actually starting to raise up in the midst of her irritation at the song. Mal switched it to the pop station and she immediately noticed how Evie settled in the seat, all signs of frustration gone as “We Don’t Talk Anymore” started to play.

  Before long, Mal spotted the castle not too far away and the song hit its chorus. To her surprise, Evie started to howl, trying to sing with the song as she fully enjoyed the tune. Mal couldn’t help herself, and she laughed at the dog as her head was thrown back in the midst of her enjoyment of the song.

  Mal stroked Evie’s head with a hand as she carefully turned into the driveway. The girl parked in one of the giant garages to the side of the castle and shut off the car. Evie immediately stopped howling as she stared at Mal. Mal could almost hear Evie’s words as the dog questioningly eyed her.

  “We’re here,” Mal informed her simply, and Evie nodded in response. Mal stepped out of the Jeep, opening the door and letting Evie out behind her, before they both headed to Mal and Ben’s wing of the castle.

  They received quite a few strange looks from the servants around the castle, but no one chose to actually comment on the fact that a big charcoal-colored Labrador was following the queen through her castle, walking by Mal’s side as if the dog were a human.

  After scaling several different sets of stairs, Mal let them both in Mal’s living area in the castle before tentatively calling out to see if Ben was anywhere around.

  “Ben? Ben?!” Mal tried a few times, before finally deciding that the young King was not in the room or close by. She couldn’t help but breathe out in relief, not really looking forward to the extensive explaining that she was going to have to do as a result of Evie’s transformation.

  “C’mon, E, Ben keeps his gummy bears right back here,” Mal beckoned the dog as she headed down the hall, despite the fact that Evie was right at her heels anywhere and everywhere that the faerie went.

  Mal entered her and Ben’s shared room, and she looked under Ben’s side of the bed where she withdrew a small box. She quickly reached inside and took a blue gummy bear from the container that was full of them.

  She turned to face Evie before closing her eyes, calling back to mind the exact spell that she had cast upon the candy that Dude had eaten. Once she was sure she had it, she reopened her now glowing eyes as she raised a hand over the gummy.

  “Do this deed through and through, provide the ability to speak in truth,” Mal incanted as the gummy bear shone a bright green for a few moments, the reflection of the light illuminating Evie’s shiny fur in a gorgeous lime. Once it returned to its original shade of blue, Mal extended her palm to Evie. Evie gently took it from Mal’s hand as she chewed and swallowed it quickly.

  “Well?” Mal questioned after a moment. Evie’s face scrunched up in disgust.

  “Eww, M, couldn’t you have spelled something besides gummy bears? Those things are gross and really chewy!”

[eviesmyspiritanimal]

Primary Relationships: Evie & Mal, Uma & Mal & Evie, Ben/Mal, Harry Hook/Uma, Jay/Audrey, and Carlos/Jane.

Summary: Evie and Mal are looking for Mal’s spell book that Celia has stolen again when a certain mishap occurs… A hairy mishap that Mal and Evie very unfortunately have to deal with. Bal, Huma, Jaudrey, Jarlos, and Core Four feels with a special emphasis on Evie and Mal’s sisterly/best friend relationship.

I have finally finished Genevieve Labrador. :) Thank you so much to @thatblueprincess for the idea! It didn’t end up quite the same as your original proposal, but I hope it was good just the same. 

[eviesmyspiritanimal]

Primary Relationships: Evie & Mal & Uma & Audrey & Jane, Ben/Mal, Harry Hook/Uma, Jay/Audrey, and Carlos/Jane.

Summary: The girls have gotten fed up with the boys' constant teasing, and they make a bet: the boys pick a place, and the girls will stay there for several days, doing just fine and not chickening out, which will prove their strong independence. Naturally, the place was not what the girls bargained for. Full of friendship feels among the girls with Bal, Huma, Jaudrey, and Jarlos thrown in.

My newest creation based on the aftermath of Girls’ Trip, We Are Off to See the Wizard, and Genevieve Labrador. I hope you all enjoy! It’ll be full of fun and funny moments. :)

[eviesmyspiritanimal]

Genevieve Labrador Part 3

Summary: Evie and Mal are looking for Mal's spell book that Celia has stolen again when a certain mishap occurs... A hairy mishap that Mal and Evie very unfortunately have to deal with. Bal, Huma, Jaudrey, Jarlos, and Core Four feels with a special emphasis on Evie and Mal's sisterly/best friend relationship.

  Mal and Evie walked through one of the lower levels of the castle where Mal had arranged a living space for everyone in her so beloved squad. Even Evie, who had her own starter castle, had a room there where her and Mal sometimes spent several nights together in reminiscence of their times in school.

  Mal knew that Carlos would be in his room there because school hours had ended, and he usually came home soon after that so he could grab something to eat.

  They soon reached the de Vil boy’s door and Mal knocked on the door.

  “Yo, Lil’ C? You home?” Mal called, and she soon received a response from the other boy.

  “Yeah, come in,” Carlos instructed, and Mal let out a breath before opening the door, letting Evie in before entering herself.

  They both quickly spotted the other boy lounged on the couch and chomping on chips as he played some video game that looked like some sort of ninja roleplay. Dude was resting on the couch nearby him, keeping a close eye out for any crumbs that might fall.

  “Good grief, Mal, you should know you can just walk in. I mean, dang,” Carlos told her, and Evie’s ears pricked up as she homed in on the white-haired boy on the sofa.

  Before Mal could say anything to the boy in warning about what he was going to see when he removed his focus from his game, Evie went bounding away from Mal’s side and leapt over the side of the couch, landing right on Carlos as she proceeded to lick his face.

  “WOAH! What the heck?!” Carlos cried, trying to keep from laughing as the dog’s tongue covered his face in slobbery, wet kisses. Mal hurried over, grabbing Evie’s shoulders and trying to pull her off of the boy.

  “Woah, ho, ho, who’s this?” Carlos questioned with a laugh, reaching over and rubbing Evie’s ears as she licked her lips.

  “Mmm, potato chips are my favorite. They’re so salty and good,” Evie announced before realizing in horror what she had done to Carlos. The boy’s eyes went wide, and his jaw fell slack as he gaped at Evie in her dog form. Mal sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose with a hand as Carlos stared.

  “Evie found my spell book, read one of the spells, and accidentally turned herself into a dog,” Mal explained, and Carlos’ gaze shifted up to Mal before returning to Evie carefully. After a few moments, he nodded, but then got an extremely disgusted look on his face.

  “You mean Evie just licked my face?! EW!” Carlos swiftly brought his sleeves up and wiped at his face furiously. Mal shut her eyes, trying to resist the urge to laugh at the boy but at the same time sympathizing with him deeply.

  “I am so sorry, Snowflake, I don’t know what came over me!” Evie immediately apologized, valiantly attempting to keep her eyes on Carlos’ face instead of the chip bag that was right there in front of her.

   Mal noticed that Evie was actually starting to drool as she eyed the potato chips, so she picked up the bag and threw them onto the nearby counter.

  “Hey!” Carlos and Evie both complained at the same time, and Mal rolled her eyes at them.

  “She’s been getting dog urges with this new dog form, so I thought it’d be best to try to avoid another disaster like attacking you with her tongue,” Mal explained her actions and Carlos nodded to her before studying Evie carefully.

  “So, you’re really a dog, huh? With dog urges and everything?” Carlos asked. Evie nodded, throwing one final longing glance at the bag on the counter before paying full attention to the boy before her.

  “Well, as long as you don’t go licking your butt or anything, we’ll be good,” Carlos joked and Mal couldn’t help but laugh since she had said that exact same statement to Evie just a little earlier.

  “But seriously, I gotta say, you make a really pretty charcoal Labrador Retriever,” Carlos complimented with a smile and Evie’s tail started to wag at lightning speed, hitting Mal’s leg repeatedly.

  “Wait, I’m an actual breed of dog?! M, did you hear that? That is so reassuring. I was so scared that I was a mutt,” Evie informed him with a sigh of relief as she looked up at Mal, very pleased with herself.

  “There’s nothing wrong with a mutt!” Dude suddenly declared, much closer to Evie than she had anticipated, and Evie stumbled back a bit in surprise as her body ran into Mal’s leg firmly.

  “Hi. I like you a lot better in dog form,” Dude told her in a really awkward and sincere manner, and Evie offered a small smile, trying to resist the urge to tuck tail and hide behind Mal. However, she did move away just a bit.

  Mal shook her head at the two dogs, and she looked to Carlos.

  “Okay, so we need you to keep an eye out for my spell book at the school. I can change her back as soon as we get access to the book.”

  “I thought you memorized most of the spells in it before you gave it up.”

  “That’s just it: most of the spells, not all of them,” Mal replied, sighing as considered the great possibilities of things that could have happened to the magical book.

  “I’ll keep an eye out for it,” Carlos assured her, and Mal looked at him, smiling gratefully.

  “Hey! Stop doing that!” Evie suddenly cried, and the two human VKs turned their gazes to the dogs on the floor. Dude was standing just behind Evie, and she hurried away, her tail tucked between her legs firmly.

  “What’s the big deal? It’s just saying hello!” Dude announced before hurrying over to Evie and commencing to try to sniff her behind again. Evie’s ear laid back and she took off running through the house, Dude hot on her heels.

  “That’s just not right!” Evie announced as she hurried around the couch and toward the kitchen. At the last minute, she veered off into the bedroom, jumping on top of the bed and then hopping off the other side.

  Dude never stopped the whole time and he remained close behind her.

  “C’mon! I’ll let you sniff mine!”

  “That is disgusting! You are a bad dog! Bad dog!” Evie told him sternly as she rushed into Mal. The faerie grabbed Evie firmly in her arms, trying to keep her still. Dude’s ears quickly drooped, and he hopped into Carlos’ lap.

  “She used the b-word,” Dude whined, and Carlos scratched between his ears gently.

  “I know, bud.”

  “He tried to sniff my butt,” Evie whined to Mal, and she stroked Evie’s head carefully as she resisted the overwhelming urge to laugh at her best friend.

  “Why don’t you sniff his?” Mal asked her, unable to keep the laugh out of her voice, and Evie looked at her as if she had completely lost her mind.

  “That is just absolutely uncouth!” Evie cried. Mal shook her head, opening her mouth to say something else to Carlos before there was a knock at the door. Carlos angled his head so he could peer over the edge of the couch.

  “That’s probably Jane. Come in!” Carlos called, one arm thrown over the couch and another stroking Dude’s back.

  The door opened to reveal Jane, an easy smile on her face as she strolled through the door. Before she could even shut the door, Evie went running toward her, panting and wagging all over in her pure happiness to see one of her friends.

  However, Jane did not react with nearly the same enthusiasm that Evie had, and she instead went quite pale as she took off out the door screaming, Evie following her quickly. Mal and Carlos looked at each other before hurrying after the two.

  “No, no! I don’t taste good!” Jane helplessly cried, running from Evie in pure fear of the big dog.

  “Evie, stop!” Mal called firmly, hoping that the new dog side of her best friend would regain control of itself.

  Sure enough, to her relief, Evie stopped quickly, digging her feet into the rug running down the hallway. Evie looked back at Mal with a puzzled expression, her head tilted adorably as she tried to understand why she had started chasing the other girl.

  “Jane, wait! The dog’s Evie!” Carlos yelled, and Jane came to a stop quickly, slowly turning toward Carlos as she registered what he had said.

  “Evie? That really big, really ferocious dog that just tried to eat me whole is Evie?” Jane tentatively questioned and Carlos nodded.

  “I didn’t mean to scare you, Jane. These dog urges are a bit too much sometimes,” Evie apologetically explained and Jane came back to the group hesitantly. She looked at Carlos questioningly, and he nodded to cue her that it was safe to look at the dog closer. Jane leaned down to look at Evie, carefully examining her.

  “Wow, this is really Evie? She’s a dog?”

  “Yeah, I’m a dog. Although, I really wish that you’d stop calling me that. It’s kind of traumatizing,” Evie gently requested, and Jane sympathetically eyed the girl.

  “Who knows about this?” Jane asked, looking up at the faerie nearby her.

  “So far, it’s just me, you, and Carlos,” Mal informed her.

  “And us,” a voice suddenly piped up, and Mal turned around to see Uma, Harry, and Gil standing not too far behind her.

  Evie panted happily upon seeing them, and she wagged her tail as she approached them, her dog mode of greeting overtaking her. Uma raised an eyebrow as she looked at Mal with a slight grin. Gil leaned down and started to scratch her neck, not really understanding that he was dealing with his crush instead of a normal dog.

  “This is really crazy. How did it happen?” Uma finally asked Mal.

  “Evie got the spell book and accidentally turned herself into a dog.” Uma quietly considered this for a moment before chuckling in response.

  “What’s so funny?” Mal demanded, too absorbed in what was happening to really consider it from any other viewpoint.

  “Look at it this way. Your best friend is currently turned into a dog as a result of her own doings. It’s really not harmful at all, and she does a ton of embarrassing things. How are you not finding this funny?” Uma questioned, before her eyes shifted to Gil who was currently getting far too much enjoyment from petting the dog that was really not a dog.

  “Gil, stop petting her. She’s not a dog,” Uma finally commanded her crewmate, and he stood up disappointedly before Evie’s eyes widened as she realized what she had done. She quickly returned to Mal’s side, somewhat ashamed of herself.

  Mal moved her head in an agreeing gesture, realizing that it was actually pretty humorous.

  “Yeah, see what I mean?” Uma pointed out as Mal started to giggle about the whole situation. Evie looked between the both of them, gazing at Mal with an unimpressed expression and eyeing Uma with a disappointed acceptance. However, her thoughts were immediately disrupted as her stomach growled rather loudly.

  “I’m really hungry,” Evie suddenly piped up, and Mal pulled herself together as she shrugged.

  “Okay, let’s go grab you a snack from the fridge. Feel like some lasagna?” Mal offered, and Evie’s mouth immediately started to drool at the thought of food. Carlos raised an eyebrow at Evie’s weird dog behavior and quickly interjected.

  “Actually, human food is usually not good for dogs.”

  “I’m not eating dog food,” Evie swiftly informed him, staring at the boy with a firm expression.

  “Whooped and she’s not even yer girlfriend,” Harry suddenly proclaimed offhandedly with an evil smile. Carlos completely ignored the other boy and held a hand up in a placating gesture toward Evie, indicating that she should hear him out.

  “Yes, and I knew you wouldn’t go for that, so I was going to offer some of my best recipes for Dude that involve dog-friendly human food,” Carlos announced proudly grinning at Jane who had found her way nearby him as soon as the son of Hook had appeared.

  “Trust me, you don’t want to eat them. You’ll be begging for Canine Crunchies before he’s through with that bland human food,” Dude suddenly trotted up, expressing his distaste.

  “Hey! They aren’t that bad…”

  “I’m sorry. I’m spelled to tell the truth, what can I say? Plus, I’m an honest kind of dog.”

  “Even yer dog can burn ye! Get some ice-cold water!” Harry pointed his hook at the other boy with a wicked laugh, fully amused with his own mischief. Jane pursed her lips in an angry pout as she eyed the pirate boy with some frustration at his antagonistic attitude toward her boyfriend.

  “If you don’t want to try out mine, you could go to the pet store. You’d have the opportunity to talk to the employees to find out about all of the best kinds of organic recipes for dogs,” Carlos informed them, but not before throwing a disdainful look in Harry’s direction. “I know this old lady there and she is a super big help with things like that.”

  “Hey, and you might could get her some other stuff like a leash and a collar to reel that puppy in,” Uma suggested, and Evie’s eyes went wide as she looked up at Uma with some offense. Mal snorted at Uma’s statement, but she nodded.

  “That’s probably not a bad idea,” Mal agreed finally. “However, we do need somebody to go to the supermarket and pick up some food.”

  Uma nodded, looking back at Harry and Gil just behind her.

  “Okay, you guys go do the grocery-getting and we’ll call with the list when we find out from the old lady. Just don’t cause any trouble, okay?” Uma pointedly stared at Harry. Harry stared at her with wide eyes, portraying complete innocence.

  “Do ye really think that I would do anything-” Uma just glared at him and Harry shook his head with a grunt. “Yeah, I’d probably do somethin’.”

  Uma rolled her eyes and then she pointed at Gil.

  “Listen to Harry. You guys can’t keep getting kicked out of stores and getting tickets because some of us drive too fast,” Uma directed that last comment at particularly Harry. Harry and Gil both nodded, the former with significantly less enthusiasm.

  Uma moved her head in agreement as well, taking Harry’s arm before she left and leaning into him quickly. He eagerly closed the distance, before she pulled away after a few moments, a slight smile on her face in spite of herself. Gil’s lips had curled into an enormous grin and he was excitedly eyeing his captain.

  “Can I get a kiss, too?!” Gil asked, and Uma was immediately reminded of a small child. However, as innocent as he likely intended the question, Uma really couldn’t let him get away with saying something like that in case he said it to someone who might take him seriously.

  “We’ve talked about this. Me and Harry are together. You and I ain’t together, so it ain’t happening,” Uma informed him shortly. However, she did affectionately clap him on the shoulder before turning to join the other two girls.

  “Let’s go,” Mal told her, and they headed for the pet store, Evie padding along on the floor alongside them.

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Primary Relationships: Evie & Mal, Uma & Mal & Evie, Ben/Mal, Harry Hook/Uma, Jay/Audrey, and Carlos/Jane.

Summary: Evie and Mal are looking for Mal’s spell book that Celia has stolen again when a certain mishap occurs… A hairy mishap that Mal and Evie very unfortunately have to deal with. Bal, Huma, Jaudrey, Jarlos, and Core Four feels with a special emphasis on Evie and Mal’s sisterly/best friend relationship.