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Leonard Heard

If anyone could describe The Isle of the Lost they would say nasty, brutal, and rotten. The Isle of the Lost held all the most infamous villains that ever lived. King Beast was declared king and decided that they should be punished for their crimes. So really he banished all the interested folks from Auradon, so now Auradon is now a wasteland filled with bland and boring people with roaming through castles. The people on The Isle of the Lost were way different from Auradon. They steal, they loot, and they strike fear to anyone who come near them. The Isle of the Lost was a land of fun, lights, and poison apples.                                                                                                     Beyond the Bargain Castle sat a tiny restaurant packed with array of excited customers. Ursula's Fish and Chips had only been open for an hour and a half and they had a full house.  Ursula had been the famous Sea Witch and she had hit rock bottom, literally. What villain owns a cheap old shack that smelled of rotten fish? Not a single one. It was beyond the Villain’s code. They swore to never become a shallow form of themselves.  Everyone in line became with rage and anger which was not okay. There was only one fry cook. A tall handsome young man by the name of Uriah.  He wore a black octopus print leather jacket with purple on the selves, white leather shorts, black combat boots, and his hair was ghost like white. He was his mother’s sons after all. Stylish. Even if he couldn't tell you just knew. Uriah was a devious teen with charm and whit. He was truly rotten to the core. Uriah was a fry cook at Ursula's Fish and Chips when before he went to school. Which was now "Shacks close get your lazy butts outta here" Uriah shouted as he grabbed his bag filled with lost treasures and textbooks for school. His school was different from any other school. His school taught him how to become the next generation of villains who will not be defeated by being sucked into genie lamps, or falling off cliffs, and eaten

By vultures. They called it Dragon Hall.  They had the best teachers in the villain biz. And Uriah was late. The day was already off to a good start. Uriah quickly grabbed his bag and ran from the angry mob behind him. "Suckers" Uriah yelled as he dumped them. Uriah jumped on rooftops and market tents as he made his grand escape.  He snagged a molded dount and sour orange juice for breakfast. A villain shouldn't be on an empty stomach. He quickly caught his eye on a dark haired beauty roaming the market. Harriet Hook. He jumped from a raggedy rooftop onto a market tent. He slid down form the tent and behind Harriet. "You should really on your sneak attack next times, Uriah" Harriet said grabbing rotten apples from the seller’s tent. How could she ever know that Uriah was standing right behind her? Well, she does have a whole crew of little pirates at every corner. "That was just a test run" Uriah said cocky "next time you won't see it coming". Uriah was very proud of his schemes. They were his signature trademark. They were the reason he got an A in Lady Treamine's class. Like other students Uriah was destined for evil greatness. Evil was in his blood. He was a sea witch or to be pirscre sea wizard. He didn't have time for goodness and other nice things. He had to become the best villain the isle had seen. Harriet began to turn to face Uriah charming smile. Harriet wore a red leather shredded dress and gold combat boots with gold spike bracelets.  "You might want to tell that to the angry mob" She said pointing at the furious mob that followed. Uriah and Harriet were good friends. Harriet was Uriah's first friend when he first                   roamed around the Isle of the Lost. They were like brother and sister. The kind that would steal and vandalize where ever they went. Some called them the Bandit Twins. They were downright dirty and rotten. Just like their parents. They ran as quickly as they could before the mob could reach them. They gazed aproned a grave like school. Dragon Hall. Vines were wrapped around every corner. A generous spider guarding a stupid library. Dragon Hall was the shine and glory of the isle. Beside Maleficent. Students roamed in fear at the sight that stood before them. Mal.                                                                                                             She was the daughter                                of venomous Maleficent and Dragon Hall's best student aside Uriah. They were always at each other’s throat competing  for the fame and glory of being the isle best second gen villain. Mal roamed around the corner with purple hair  and her victorian style. Aside her was Jay, son of devilish Jafar. They were the  theives of the isle. People dare not cross their paths. Jay worked at Jafar's Junk Shop.  Jay was a theif chid at  heart. He was just waiting to come arcoss the Big  Score. They score that set him and his father free from the Isle. Uriah and Harriet stoped in his tracks at the sight in front of them.     

"If it isn't Uriah, still making little squid sandwiches" Mal said proudly

 "it's always good to see you Mal and tell your mom   that mom wants her shell back" Uriah said firing back.

 Some had accsued Maleficent  of hiding the  famous shell Ursula used to trap the little wrected mermaid's  voice for a stupid pair of legs. When Ursula awoke on the Isle she seached around every couner for stupid that darn thing. She would rant on and on about how the shell was the key to leaving the isle and there was still a sherd of Ariel's voice a that crack the barrier. "Your mother should get out more" Mal prompted while twirling  her hair " i'm surpirsed she hasn't come up with warts". Jay broke put of his silence and began  to laugh. Ursula was the famous sea witch ever known. Some told stories of amazing lengths. Ursula, the woman who nearly shank the jolly rodger. Ursula, the woman who  a clown fish, and Ursula, the woman who single handedly questioned malecficent choices about  the ruling the isle.  Ursula was the big bad of the sea but Maleficent was the big bad of the isle. "And Harriet, hows daddy doing" Mal said looking towards Harriet " Still 

doing" Mal said looking towards Harriet ". " Still trying strike gold coins"."You know Mal,  just because you act all big and bad doesn't  mean you can phase me" Harriet said. She walked towrd Mal sporting a evil smirk. Harriet knew her place when she was around Mal but today she  felt a little beside herself. Uriah sipped on his sour orange juice as he stared at Harriet and Mal head to head.  Nobody ever came head to head with Mal. They would quiver at the mention of her mame. Candy eaters  would lose millions of pounds running away from her. She was pure evil. "C'mon  Jay, we got to get to class" Mal and Jay  walked toward the end of vine like hall. "You really showed her whos boss" Uriah said surpirsed. He had to admit Harriet  was acting a little bet different. "Mal is just mean girl with problems" Harriet said as she fiddled with gold  studded backpack. She searched through backpack her  trying to find her hourglass pendant. Her father, Captain Hook, had gave her the pendant for her sixth birthday. He said it had termendous power. That couldn't be  possible since  all magic  was stripped from the isle. If there was any power, it's long gone by now.  Harriet wasin big trouble. Her pendnat  was long gone too. "Oh no, my pendnat it's...gone" Harriet knew her father would be furious if he found out. "I sure you just left it somewhere" Uriah knew the real answer of it all. Jay. He couldn't reist the tempation taking fresh loot. "I sure we'll find it"Jay was always in others people buiness. "Well  its long gone we might as well head to class They head to AP just before the bells screamed.

Off beyond the isle and under the sea sat a myscal sea shell glowing gold like sun light. A poor unfournte souls voice began sing  in a siren like pitch.   The shell cracked with every note. It was true. Evil Lives.