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crystal-mouse · 1 year
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Can't believe she's the new queen
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fandoms-in-law · 5 months
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Parents Visit Revenge
I did expect my St Trinians fics to get low attention but hell I'm having so much fun writing them. These girls are chaotic and brilliant to a one.
Summary: It's a parents weekend and none of the school has forgotten how willing Carnaby Fritton was to get the school sold. Maybe he should have learnt more about how his sister runs her school and just who his daughter is before thinking it was safe to visit.
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It wasn't a code red, or really a code anything. That's an alert system to say when their state of play had changed and it was urgent everyone knew quickly.
This was a parents weekend, known about for months in advance after Miss Fritton had half their parents wanting to come in and praise the teachers for getting their girls to win School Challenge, and the other half insisting on coming in to confirm the school building was still safe after the recent fire. Everyone knew that meant a different set of rules for the students to follow, specifically the quiet combat ones.
Carnaby Fritton was coming and all the girls knew it. The brother of their headmistress and Annabelle's father had a target on his back bigger than anyone's and even the cliques set on convincing other groups parents that the school wasn't as brilliant as expected were planning on moving any vandalism onto Carnaby if he was in their vicinity at the time they did it.
Annabelle ended up stood 5 steps behind him, arm linked with her Auntie, just laughing at Carnaby getting more and more frustrated while trying to maintain his calm facade.
Honestly it had been entirely his fault to chose to check out the art rooms first while making snide comments about 'any other obvious fakes in progress.' All the other girls had expected this, and been warned to avoid the art rooms for the first hour or until a first year started laughing, specifically Bel still suspended in her tank for the moment. Her parents had been informed she had class duties to perform in the morning but would meet them later on.
“And here's the room forgeries are done.” Carnaby declared, pushing heavily against the door so it swung wide and the paints Annabelle had balanced on it earlier poured and splattered entirely over him.
She just nodded, deftly stepping around the puddles of paint and looking her father over as if he was a sculpture. “Entirely correct dad. This is quite utterly a forgery.”
“Barely a snake of a statue if you ask me.” Camilla agreed. “The girls have definitely done better work than this a million times.”
Annabelle laughed as Carnaby swung between glaring at them both. “It must have been a rebellion piece. You know how annoyed they get when told they can't keep drawing nudes.”
“I'm not a sculpture! I'm alive, not just some dummy in a tank!” Carnaby snapped, gesturing harshly towards Annabelle as if to grab her. When that failed he reached into the tank, yanking Bel out of it, presumably to make the point that she was a sculpture while he was alive.
“Hi Miss Fritton, who's the new sculpture?” Bel promptly asked, remaining limp and laughing as she splashed back down. A moment later she was climbing out of the tank accepting the towel from Annabelle.
Carnaby meanwhile had stumbled into the chairs and fallen while knocking them over, staring over at the three women. “What?”
Annabelle looked down at him, shaking her head. “This disaster masquerading as an art dealer is my dad, Miss Fritton's brother, Carnaby. Dad, this is Bel.”
“Charmed. Or I would be if this school had any policies against both those horrific pranks.” Carnaby glowered at him sister who just gave a laugh, as if his annoyance delighted her.
“Oh it does. You just interrupted Chloe's current art project. She prepared it to test how random colours being applied to an outfit mesh together.” Bel lied immediately.
Annabelle's grin turned shark like behind him, and she grabbed hold of his wrist, tugging him to the door. “Then we must find her to show off the results of her project. Come on Daddy. You have to get to the languages classroom immediately!”
“I can walk myself, Darling. And surely Chloe would prefer to have her project done on-” Carnaby protested, tugging out of her grip and leading the way into a store closet as Bel watched
The trio disappeared around the corner while Miss Fritton was insisting her girls wouldn't care for the project to be done on any person, so long as it was documented.
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Out on the grounds a few of the parents had been goaded into playing hockey against their daughters and Bursar had attracted laughs at the helmet he'd put on.
Then the first concussion was delivered onto Taylor's dad while her mum laughed and joined the girls in the St Trinians chant.
That was also where the Posh Totties had their families gathered, all boasting athletic achievements they simply wouldn't be able to demonstrate because their heels are brand new, and do their parents really want to be trekking up to their dorms just to come back down when they could just remain and watch the old men lose the game they insisted on playing.
“Chelsea, your phone is ringing again.” Tania pointed out, getting frowned at.
“Shoo, shoo, shoo. It's fine, my message explains precisely why I'm busy and when they can call back.” Chelsea insisted, before spotting Tara ducking back into line with the other first years cheering, phone in hand. “And tell your sister that I'm grateful for her enthusiasm in volunteering to test our current science project too.”
Her father made a comment asking if it was allowed as Peaches and Chloe joined in shooing Tania away which Chelsea answered with a nod and a smile, “Co-operation between the years is one thing Miss Fritton loves to encourage. Besides my project is on hairstyling, entirely harmless for all involved.”
“Has there been issues in the art studio?” Peaches mother asked, looking back to the school building away from the game.
“Is there a Chloe over here? My daughter is insisting on locating Chloe!” Carnaby yelled, already storming over from the school building, Miss Fritton and Annabelle walking sedately behind him.
Chloe was more than willing to wave, uncertain just why she'd been named, and gesturing for one of the players to pass her their hockey stick. “That's me. You must be Mr Fritton. We've heard all about Miss Fritton's brother, but you have to understand Carver is very particular over what to do in situations like this.” She called, hooking the hockey stick around his ankle even as Carnaby tried to stop and prepare to yell at her.
A yank and twist of the hockey stick was enough to have him laid out on the ground once more, claps coming from the first years and Carver who'd been yelling criticisms on the parents technique.
“What sort of school are you running here, Camilla?” The yell had everyone laughing then.
“One that leaves none of its girls likely to be the victims of assault, sexual, physical or any kind.” Miss Fritton answered, nodding politely to the parents she could see. “In fact I believe Harold has some words to say over how you approached his daughter also. Are you okay, Chloe?”
Chloe smiled, handing the hockey stick over to Annabelle. “I'm fine Miss. Are you going to join the game now you're down here, Annabelle?”
“I might as well. I guess our father's will take quite a while with their talk, won't they?” Annabelle decided, already on the pitch before anyone could reply and calling to let the girls know she was open to be passed to.
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Legit me dealing with all my problems
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losttareellka · 6 months
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SIMPLY ICONIC
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obviouschild2014 · 7 months
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Get an older sister who works in retail and all your problems just melt away
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elegantkittycat · 1 year
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okay but to me st. trinians is somehow the best girl-power movie. it's marvellous and i feel a wild sort of joy looking at these girls being unhinged, each in their own unique way and being encouraged and feared. also, Camilla Fritton is a fucking role model if there ever was one.
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ao3feed-romione · 2 years
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Defenders of Anachy
Defenders of Anachy by Weirdo Girl1066
Basically Harry gets sent to St. Trinians and ends up being adopted by the headmistress Camilla Fritton and becomes a staple part of the school, then he ends up going to Hogwarts alongside fellow st Trinians Hermione granger. Whether Hogwarts is ready for these students of st Trinians, we don't know yet, but let's find out together shall we? TLDR; Harry and Hermione are st Trinians students who end up going to Hogwarts and causing chaos. Also the Frittons are from a long line of squibs and so they are aware of the magical world and everything about it, they also have their own vaults with Gringotts but only the wizards and witches of the Fritton line can access them, I'll be going in depth into it later in the book.
Words: 1403, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, St Trinian's (2007 2009)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Percy Weasley, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Bill Weasley, Charlie Weasley, Molly Weasley, Arthur Weasley, Draco Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy, Narcissa Black Malfoy, Severus Snape, Minerva McGonagall, Pomona Sprout, Rubeus Hagrid, Albus Dumbledore, Dobby, Bellatrix Black Lestrange, Tom Riddle | Voldemort, Cedric Diggory, Luna Lovegood, Dolores Umbridge, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Camilla Fritton, Annabelle Fritton, Kelly Jones, Andrea (St Trinian's), J. J. French, Geoffrey Thwaites, Verity Thwaites, Beverly (St Trinian's), Celia (St Trinian's), Polly (St Trinian's), Miss Dickinson (St Trinian's), Bursar (St Trinian's), Matron (St Trinian's), Stephen Fry, Miss Maupassant (St Trinian's), Flash
Relationships: Harry Potter & Camilla Fritton, Harry Potter & Annabelle Fritton, Harry Potter & Kelly Jones, Hermione Granger & Harry Potter, Harry Potter & Ron Weasley, Harry Potter & Flash, Harry Potter & Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter & Sirius Black, Hermione Granger & Annabelle Fritton, Draco Malfoy & Lucius Malfoy, Cedric Diggory/Neville Longbottom, Neville Longbottom & Percy Weasley, Neville Longbottom & Filius Flitwick, Ginny Weasley & Arthur Weasley, Harry Potter/Fred Weasley, Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley, Draco Malfoy/George Weasley, Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, Theodore Nott/Pansy Parkinson, Peter Pettigrew/Azkaban
Additional Tags: Harry Potter is a St Trinians student, Harry Potter is a Marauder through and through, Hermione Granger is a St Trinians student as well, Crack Treated Siriusly, Albus Dumbledore Bashing, Slytherin Harry Potter, Slytherin Fred Weasley, Slytherin George Weasley, No beta we die like Mr. Darcy, Mr. Darcy is a dog if you need carification
Read Here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/38769933
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ao3feed-snape · 2 years
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Defenders of Anachy
read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/Lmo6QkO
by Weirdo_Girl1066
Basically Harry gets sent to St. Trinians and ends up being adopted by the headmistress Camilla Fritton and becomes a staple part of the school, then he ends up going to Hogwarts alongside fellow st Trinians Hermione granger. Whether Hogwarts is ready for these students of st Trinians, we don’t know yet, but let's find out together shall we? TLDR; Harry and Hermione are st Trinians students who end up going to Hogwarts and causing chaos. Also the Frittons are from a long line of squibs and so they are aware of the magical world and everything about it, they also have their own vaults with Gringotts but only the wizards and witches of the Fritton line can access them, I’ll be going in depth into it later in the book.
Words: 1403, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, St Trinian's (2007 2009)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Characters: Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Percy Weasley, Fred Weasley, George Weasley, Ginny Weasley, Bill Weasley, Charlie Weasley, Molly Weasley, Arthur Weasley, Draco Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy, Narcissa Black Malfoy, Severus Snape, Minerva McGonagall, Pomona Sprout, Rubeus Hagrid, Albus Dumbledore, Dobby (Harry Potter), Bellatrix Black Lestrange, Tom Riddle | Voldemort, Cedric Diggory, Luna Lovegood, Dolores Umbridge, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Camilla Fritton, Annabelle Fritton, Kelly Jones, Andrea (St Trinian's), J. J. French, Geoffrey Thwaites, Verity Thwaites, Beverly (St Trinian's), Celia (St Trinian's), Polly (St Trinian's), Miss Dickinson (St Trinian's), Bursar (St Trinian's), Matron (St Trinian's), Stephen Fry, Miss Maupassant (St Trinian's), Flash
Relationships: Harry Potter & Camilla Fritton, Harry Potter & Annabelle Fritton, Harry Potter & Kelly Jones, Hermione Granger & Harry Potter, Harry Potter & Ron Weasley, Harry Potter & Flash, Harry Potter & Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter & Sirius Black, Hermione Granger & Annabelle Fritton, Draco Malfoy & Lucius Malfoy, Cedric Diggory/Neville Longbottom, Neville Longbottom & Percy Weasley, Neville Longbottom & Filius Flitwick, Ginny Weasley & Arthur Weasley, Harry Potter/Fred Weasley, Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley, Draco Malfoy/George Weasley, Sirius Black/Remus Lupin, Theodore Nott/Pansy Parkinson, Peter Pettigrew/Azkaban
Additional Tags: Harry Potter is a St Trinians student, Harry Potter is a Marauder through and through, Hermione Granger is a St Trinians student as well, Crack Treated Siriusly, Albus Dumbledore Bashing, Slytherin Harry Potter, Slytherin Fred Weasley, Slytherin George Weasley, No beta we die like Mr. Darcy, Mr. Darcy is a dog if you need carification
read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/Lmo6QkO
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freddiekluger · 3 years
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"ah, miss bagstock, your girlish laughter hit me like the lash of a hunting crop" CAMILLA FRITTON, St Trinians (2007)
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scum-belina · 2 years
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rampld · 5 years
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St. Trinian’s (2007) ft. Rupert Everett as Headmistress Camilla Fritton.
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katalina27ua · 5 years
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Джеффри и Камилла))
Да, это мой самый новый ОТП))))  
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P.S. Кстати, я серьезно про ОТП))
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pennywaltzy · 5 years
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Alternate Beginnings, Alternate Endings, Alternate Universes (5/5 - An “Adventures In Unexpected Places” Story) - NEW CHAPTER
Here’s is a time skip for the last chapter! I will revisit the girls time in St. Trinian’s with flashbacks and conversation, but this is the direction the rest of the series will be taking place in. @fadeddreaming and everyone else, I hope you enjoy this!
Alternate Beginnings, Alternate Endings, Alternate Universes - After being sent to the worst school in the whole of England, Amy meets up with the man whose fault it is that she’s there, and things go vastly more differently than anyone expected.
READ CHAPTER 1 | READ CHAPTER 5 | SERIES PAGE | HELP ME SURVIVE? | COMMISSION ME? | BUY ME A KOFI?
25 June 2010
“No, Rory, I don’t care how drunk you are. You can’t come to visit me on your stag night!” She laughed into her phone. “You’ll see me tomorrow, at the church, in all my wedding finery. I promise. I’ll be there if you’re there.” There was another pause and then a burst of giggles from Amy, almost enough to make her double over. “You are such a sap. But I love you, though. Tomorrow, Rory. I promise. Yes, I love you. Bye.”
She hung up and looked at the small hen party she was having. She knew Mels was eventually going to turn into the frizzy-haired River Song, but she’d never told her friend. But she made sure Mels stayed out of trouble, and that they stayed close no matter what. With Mels’ help, they got through the remaining years of their time at St. Trinian’s with no further visits from the Doctor.
And tonight, Milicent was there, and Kelly, and Camilla had sent the dress, saying it had her name all over it. They’d all be with her tomorrow, with Camilla giving her away. She knew she could have had her father do it, and had her mum there and her Aunt Sharon, but she had loved her life at St. Trinian’s and grew to love all the girls there, and she couldn’t be happier.
“The Head Girl is getting married,” Milicent said, bringing out a tray of margaritas to all of them. Mels took hers and took a long sip, nearly knocking back the entire glass. Kelly shook her head and licked the salt off the rim before taking a sip. Amy took the last one and lifted it up, a wide smile on her face.
“Married to one of the few boys to ever set foot on campus and live,” she said. They might have already been a few sheets to the wind, but it was her hen night, and as long as she was somewhat sober in the morning it would all work out just fine. “To Rory Williams!”
“And the future Amy Williams!” Mels said with a grin. She went back to her glass, licking the residue out of the cup. “Just the right amount of tequila, Millie.”
“Well, I run one of the most exclusive bars in London,” Milicent said with a smile. “I suppose I rather have to know how to make a good drink.”
“And why aren’t we there?” Kelly asked, frowning slightly. Her girlfriend was there, Annabelle Fritton, and Annabelle was drinking the rest of the wine they’d opened earlier. She was holding up the bottle and shaking her head. Annabelle had arrived right as Kelly was about to leave, so Mels and Amy and Millie had only met her at alumni functions when they helped Annabelle’s aunt keep the school open after the pearl earring heist, but Annabelle had graduated and was enjoying a rather exclusive relationship with Kelly now.
“The note,” Annabelle said. “Remember? ‘Be by the swings at seven?’”
“But how did we know which swings,” Millicent said with a frown.
“It was his handwriting,” Amy said. “I’d know it, even though I only saw it for a year. I’d know it anywhere.” Then she glanced at the clock in the hall and her eyes widened. “It’s almost seven!”
The women squealed and headed out to the swings at Amy’s old home. Aunt Sharon had left for London long ago, but as the house had belonged to Amy, Rory’s parents had dealt with the upkeep until Amy was seventeen. She’d skipped her gap year and gone to university in London, living in a flat with Rory near the uni where Rory was doing his nursing program but they spent their breaks at Amy’s home in Leadworth, fixing it up and making it theirs. Now she was a graduate with an art history degree and a minor in journalism studies, and Rory worked at the local hospital.
And it was almost time for The Date On The Note. They’d planned their wedding around it, because for some reason if the Doctor had made note of that date, it was important. And now, as 7 in the evening neared, it was time to see what it had all meant.
They walked out to the swingset, all of them in comfortable clothing. Nothing fancy, nothing gaudy. If the Doctor was going to show they had the feeling it would be a night to remember, and based on old experiences, comfortable clothing and comfortable shoes were a must. Trainers, denim trousers, loose blouses and T-shirts, light coats...they were ready.
They crowded around the countdown timer on Mels’s phone, counting down in a chorus. “Ten...nine...eight...seven...six...five...four...three...two...one!” And then it happened, the familiar sound of the TARDIS materializing was heard to their side and they cheered, at least until the door opened and the Doctor was not the one to step out.
“I need your help, all of you,” River Song said, pointing at Mels eventually. “Even you, because this is a bastardization of my timeline and you never become me. It should be safe enough.”
This was sobering, Amy thought to herself. “River? What happened?”
“The Doctor is gone. Erased from history, in this universe. Stuck in the other universe. It was the cost of saving your life here. But we can’t bring him back, just yet. The cracks in the walls? We need to find them and close them all first. Then we can bring him back.”
“Well, if this is to save the Doctor, the wedding can wait,” Amy said. “But we need to get Rory. I’m not going anywhere without him.”
“Well, I need Dad anyway,” River said. “But we all have the skills needed to close these cracks and then bring him back to us. That’s going to be the hard part, though. I hope Camilla taught you well.”
“I think I taught them well enough,” Camilla said from inside the TARDIS before popping her head out. “I have Bloody Mary’s at the ready and paracetamol. I think after a brief rest we can get to work.”
“You’re a godsend, Camilla,” Kelly said.
“I try my best.”
“Then let’s get Rory and fix the universe!” Amy said, heading into the TARDIS with Milicent, Kelly, Annabelle, and Mels behind her. They all stepped in and Amy glanced out at her home one last time before smiling. “I’ll come back, I promise,” she said, making a promise to her home. “I promise.”
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whitestnoise · 6 years
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michameinmicha · 3 years
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Some more of my St.Trinian’s OCs Yildiz reading their emo poetry to their friends who are very supportive and Grace and Yildiz playing hockey <3
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scariercnidaria · 2 years
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my gender is absolutely every character from st trinians (2007) at the exact same time individually. i am camilla fritton and i am also colin firths character in love with camilla fritton and also whatever the fuck was up with russell brand in 2006. i was not born transgender i absorbed it from the tv on several occasions between the ages of 7 and 14.
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