The small company was led into the manor. Judge Frollo gave them a tour of their new home. Lady Tremaine helped supply details and commented on what had changed 또는 hadn't that she remembered. She seemed, overall, to be pleased to be back in her childhood home.
"Some things need some improvements. A womans touch..." She said looking around.
"Well. Now that your here sister, I know 당신 will take better care of it than I have." Commented Frollo. He surveyed the women before him. "Now my dears your mother can direct 당신 to your rooms. I have a pressing engagement at the Palace of Justice. I will...
Chapter 3:School "Kuzco?" "You know it!" "No way! Is it really you?" "Um yeah" "So, Kuzco, how'd ya get here?" "We'll, I was re- orphaned" "Seems legit." Those heels click clacked up the stairs. All the kids sat down in a chair, but one was to slow so he frozed in his postion and stood there. "Children! It is time for your classes to start." "UGHGHGHGUHGUHGUHU!" moaned Kuzco The school was in the building with Triton on 상단, 맨 위로 of it. It was even 더 많이 breathtaking when 당신 stept into it. Ariel was alone. All of here 프렌즈 had left because Ariel had a free period first. Some one was screaming....
The large plush coach wound its way through the streets of Paris.
The large plush coach wound its way through the streets of Paris. The 말 hooves made a steady clip-clop clip-clop on the cobblestones. The four occupants of the carriage rested quietly inside. Their journey had been long and they would soon be at their destination.
"Girls. Its time to wake up." said an older woman in a cold tone. One of the girls were already awake looking out the window. A young lady with shoulder length blonde hair. Beside her sat two ackward girls. One with black hair and the other orange-red. Both girls still lounged on each other sleepily.
A/N: Hey, look! I'm actually publishing my fic! I don't expect anyone to read it but hey, at least I'm sharing it! There's some allusions and references here; can 당신 find them?
Life, like all good things, has two sides. One side is the bright, joyful life that most yearn for, while the other is dark, and cruel. For one to be truly happy, they must learn to live between these two sides, to live a life of equal balance. Those who succeed at this are called the Divine. Most people complete this mission, and their lives are as close to perfect as a mortal can get. But some people…give themselves...
I am Prince Naveen of Maldonia. 당신 may know me from VIP magazine. They published a whole page about me. But, some of the stories I tell are lies. For example, I'm not that rich. Even though someone is born royal, they cannot automatically be wealthy. With all the fame that princes have, I am the opposite. No fame. I doubt even one person knows my name.
"Your highness," The captain of my very own, personal yacht, starts.
"We are about to dock in New Orleans." The snow white bearded man says informally.
New Orleans is in Louisiana which is located in the Unites States of America....
Elsa jumped as she heard a knock on the bedroom door.
Knock, knock, knock.
She knew that knock.
“Come in,” she said.
Rosetta stuck her head around the door. “Only me. Oh, sweetie, are 당신 ok?”
Elsa shrugged. “I guess.”
It was quite obvious 의해 the ice crystals hanging off the walls that her roommate was far “Ok,” Rosetta noted as she stepped properly into the room and closed the door behind her. “It’s going to be alright, 당신 know,” she ventured, laying a hand on Elsa’s shoulder. “Just don’t panic 또는 anything.”
As Melonie and I keep walking and talking, I decide to ask her some questions.
"Soooo, why did 당신 run away from 집 anyway?"
I ask her. She just shrugs.
"It's a pretty long story." Melonie says with an embarrassed chuckle.
"Oh. Well, if 당신 don't mind me asking, were you, I don't know, feeling like an outcast. Cause, 당신 know, I. Was." Melonie asks.
I'm not confessing anything to this girl but, I've got to make her feel comfortable in telling me something. "Yeah. I know who 당신 are." Oh snap! What if she really does know who I am?! I'd be in deep, deep trouble!