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[abcdoll3]

~*~______________Kate____________~*~

~*~_____________Mariella___________~*~

~*~____________Mersault___________~*~

Kate was starting to get annoyed with herself, for her heart was starting to melt and freeze in the sound of his laughter, despite how he ended it with a sad sigh, the kind of sigh that would come after if he hadn't laughed in a long time. Could it be that he really hadn't laughed in a long time. This only brought in Kate's curiousity even more. Soon enough, she found that Austin had made himself over to the arm of the couch, and was inviting her to sit next him on the same couch. "Merci beaucoup." She said with a certain saccharine in her voice as she made her way over to the couch, any angle in her legs was crossing her ankles instead of her legs, her hands delicately laying in her laugh.

As much as Kate really was starting to get homesick, it wasn't like she could go back because she really didn't know her way. It wasn't like there was anybody else like her Thomas who knew where everything was. No, she was on her own in this new place, and had no idea who she could trust or who she couldn't. Not to mention she was now rather distracted by Austin's presence. He soon brought up her position as a lady. "Well, I've had my entire life to practice, and Mama and Mme Adalaide to look up to, so I had a lot of resources as well." Just talking about the two of them was starting to make Kate excited, but her excitement started to go down a little when Austin expressed his sadness for being here. "I'm sorry you feel that way. I always thought that people went other places in order to gain new opportunities that they couldn't get before." She said, keeping her back as straight as she could.

Kate was rather glad that the subject was changing into something a little more positive. So Austin was a little rough around the edges when it came to optimism. It was a lady's job to either change anything uncomfortable, or handle the situation to make everybody else comfortable. "That I am. I pressume that you are one as well?" She asked, glad that she wasn't the only one. "I would agree to that, for I am not sure where we are either..." She sighed. Soon, she felt herself becoming hungry. "Have you had breakfast yet Austin?" Kate wanted to be polite. It almost slipped Kate's mind that she had come straight downstairs without brushing her teeth, and changing her clothes or anything she normally did in the morning. She was starting to wonder why she wasn't freaking out in disgust at the moment. Maybe Austin was keeping her calm.

[LolliLovee]

§hêñglï þêñg

We must be swift as a coursing river
With all the force of a great typhoon
With all the strength of a raging fire
Mysterious as the dark side of the moon

❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤

Shengli couldn't help, but smile when she saw her over dramatic guardian fake crying all over her shoulder. They actually made him pretty handsome in this world, and if he tried to make his dragon look work in China he probably would epically fail. "Nice to see you haven't lost your touch," said Shengli. She had miss that sense of humor back in China once everything was gone and done. It was nice to see him again!

Shengli rolled her eyes when she heard what he said next, and decided to say, "How 'bout I get the glory, you keep your guardian status and not to take Shang for your own purposes? I like this idea better." She was still kind of pissed that he decided to make them break up because he wanted all the royal treatment. It was a good thing that Shang decided to do that thing and let Mushu keep his status as it was. Or things could probably gotten worst. Now since there were bunches of people up, most of the people here were actually very pretty or handsome just like in the movies. But the unlikely couple of them all would be Mushu and Mulan since they were more like brother and sister rather than girlfriend and boyfriend type. It would also be a bit weird too...

There was one question to be asked for the old Mushu here and since he was supposedly a thousand years old how he end up in a body that looked like he was only eighteen? Maybe she'd ask that later since she wasn't in that much of an asking mood. It was way too early for her to ask questions anyways. Then she noticed the other girls around him, wonderful he was working his "playah" magic again. "Don't get anyone pregnant, kay Mushu?" she said before leaving them to themselves. It was interesting how she knew all this, since they didn't show any sex scenes in Disney movies, but however there was news about this kind of thing everyday so it was no wonder she knew this. She headed toward the kitchen where a bunch of other people and she clumsily made her entrance into the kitchen by falling into the room when no one had pushed her into the kitchen. What a great way to start day, huh?




❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤

[Areiay]

● ● ●--------- Matthew Zink
------------------------------------Prince Eric--------- ● ● ●

Matthew was glad when Zoey slid away especial after her last statement. If he could give her an award it would be most likely to flirt there way to the top. After his cheeks turned back to there normal hue he allowed his eyes to travel to where the girl that pushed him over and made was, but she was gone. Looking back at the T.V. for a moment he noticed how big he was compared to the other guy. Well not big as in fat, but big as in height. It wasn’t his fault that he was six three and toned. If any one should be blamed it should be that of his father and all of those fencing lessons. Sighing softly Matthew stood up and started to walk out of the room seeing that Zoey was preoccupied with another boy. Really her whole character was a little too confident for him. Half the people here were a little bit too confident for him.

That’s when he heard it. Sweet soft singing that drifted through the hall ways in such a melodious way that his whole being shook with pleasure. It was strange though because the song was familiar. He even started to hum along to it even though his mind was saying that the tune was completely foreign. Walking away from the mass of people he followed the noise down the hall until he came to a staircase. Following it up till he made it to the top floor amd drifted down the hallway till he came to the last room. Across the door frame it read Ariel in beautiful script. Thinking over what he wanted to do he just stared at the sign allowing his finger to trail over the name. It was the same name from dream that he had had long ago. Well not to long ago, but when he was at home after the ship wreck. Shaking his head lightly at how stupid the thoughts that were echoing in his head seemed he knocked on the door lightly. He wanted to see what this mystery singer looked like. Maybe that would jog a memory or prove his insanity.

Outfit

I’m not Prince Charmingxxx

xxxor a knight in shining armor

xxxxxxbut I will protect you forever.

[Tinasaurus in WONDERLAND]

♠ ♡ ♢ ♣вɑяяеℓ♠ ♡ ♢ ♣

We Shall See
Now I think you get the picture
Things aren't what they seem to be
Underneath a hidden layer

Behind doors where they can't be seen
Aren't you curious?
Aren't you morbidly compelled to take a peek?
Do you think the virtuous will be rewarded if the devil cheats?

Come along you voyeurs now and we shall see what we shall see...

Barrel had opened the box to look inside it when he was bumped on the head, he instantly thought it was Lock or Shock so he went to retaliate, but right before he threw what was in his hand he looked up it wasn’t either of them but a woman that looked native, like a Native Indian or something like that. He gave her a good glare and slipped off the counter, “What’s with hitting me? I didn’t do anything wrong…”

“Yet.” Lilith threw in and smirked. “Maybe it was for something you were gonna do.” She laughed and looked to the Indian girl a small smile graced Shock’s lips and she moved getting Abraxas a bowl for the Cereal. The kids had never drunk milk, so she didn’t bother getting Abraxas some for the Cereal. Which was fine for him since he poured a bowl and closed the box putting the cereal back on the counter.

Barrel crossed again to the table and sat down, “Hurry.” he was egged on by Shock who looked around at the people that inhabited the kitchen. Oh this would be a fun mess, how did the Halloween town kids get mixed up in this, weren’t they to young for this kind of thing. The only one in their teens was Seth, well Lock, and sure girls were said to mature faster but it wasn’t like twelve was the new twenty. He had always admired the two older family members he had, Lock with his ‘leadership’ Shock with her ‘wit’ and then him, what did he have? Charm? The ability to let things shake off instead of getting worked up about them. He just was kind of the follower always, but someday he would show them that he was just as good at things as they were.

Shock sighed again tapping her fingers on the table in the rhythm of ‘kidnap the Sandyclaws.’

“Kidnap the Sandyclaws.”

“lock him up real tight”

“Throw away the key and then”

“Turn off all the lights”

The pair laughed lightly, it had been some time since they pulled something like that.

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That's The Story
There you have it
That's our story
Evil triumphs in the end
Did you think it might be different?
You see it's just like life my friend
Virtue rarely gets rewarded

It's a fact, I'm afraid that's true
And the guilty tend to slip unpunished out of the general view
Well, that's life, but don't you know, eventually it all comes around
All is equal when at last we end up six feet underground

Good and evil, fat or skinny, bottom of the barrel or the upper crust
Pure of heart or little demons--all the same when they turn to dust
All the same when they turn to dust...

♠ ♡ ♢ ♣ɑвяɑxɑs ωнιте♠ ♡ ♢ ♣

[XxJessicaelisexX]

The room had a calm feel to it, it was all painted some shade of blue, each blue blending into the other and creating a calming effect. Like the sea, she could only guess why they had chosen blue for her room and she only needed one guess. She was of course the mermaid and because she was from the sea, they believed she liked blue? Well, she did. That was however, be side the point. However you got be side a point, didn’t that make you a letter or a word? [colour=purple] ‘Don’t confuse yourself, now. She looked at the furniture, each piece was made from wood, like they believed the room should had a natural effect to it, she was pretty sure if they could. They would of built it all out of sand, that would have been amusing. Speaking of sand, the carpet was indeed sand coloured and the covers chosen colour? Do you need to be told? Blue. It was a light blue, lighter than the rest of the blues and with a silver design up on it. Her large TV was framed in blue and the over all feel to the room was good. It was rather nicely decorated, truly thought about and she wondered if each room fitted the animation side of the person. Her room fitted Ariel to a tee.

Her eyes slowly travelled down to the soft, calming sound of the water in the small pool. Big enough for about two, if that. Depends on your size and weight, if you were the same size as Ariel around three, if not. Two would be the minimum. They had obviously believed she had needed water around her to survive, she didn’t but it was a nice gesture. She was missing the sea, even without her animated side she still went within it. It was her home, after all. Her song slowly faded out when she heard footsteps coming down the hall, not wanting to be to loud and ruin their relaxing time too. She smiled slightly and touched the bed, it was soft and sitting upon it. She was in deed glad that the mattress too was soft. She lay down upon it and as soon as the red headed beauty touched the pillow there was a knock at her door. She rolled off the bed, attempting to be cool and landing on her feet, she failed and almost fell through a table. She regained her posture after hopefully little or no noise and walked towards the door.

Amelia pulled the door open and allowed her eyes to travel from his chest, towards his face. Amelia was only up to his chest, already feeling small she now felt smaller. Curse these males and their taller legs. She tilted her head and looked into those eyes, trying to recall where she knew him from. He looked so familiar to her, why was that?

“Hello.” She said and smiled gently. “May I help you?” He was a good looking male, there was no denying that. However, it wasn’t his looks that were getting to her. It was the fact she knew him from somewhere, it would surely drive her insane if she didn’t find out.

[BRB Im eating]

❝Tai Ranjit Kaabas❞this world is not fair to
xxxxx✧xx one thing you learn from monkies:
xxxxx✧xx the higher up they climb
xxxxx✧xx the more you see
xxxxx✧xx of their behind

Ashe turned and seated himself crosslegged on the counter, fidgeting with the plastic baggy in a half-assed attempt at both opening it so he could get to the sweet frozen crawfish inside it, and holding it against his face to numbify that obnoxious throb of hurt emanating from it, he noted with some interest that he was being watched by two of the little-people. You know the sort, like the ones that Al always ended up giving Abus hard-earned food pieces away to whenever he saw them all dirty and doe-eyed in the streets.


tricky dicky little theives the
little people are... always conning the big
ones out of their trinkets.


Abu didn't understand the appeal. Didn't understand why the big people were always fending for and looking out for and feeding and grooming and keeping the little people around.


well that's actually a lie.
I can see why they are so good
at the tricking of big people. They
are after all, like monkeys. They are
good at climbing and at sneaking and
at sticky-fingering away shiny things.
Perhaps that's all they are, is big
monkeys disguised as people. It
would make sense.


“Well that was quite a show.” chirped the purple macaque, appearing quite pleased with something or other.
“All that for that?” laughed the blue macaque.
Abu quirked an eyebrow, craning his neck to watch the bigmonkeys/little people as they set off to their own work.
"what else would it be for? You were expecting maybe treasures hidden back there or something?" was the retort as the blue macaque hopped onto the counter-top directly beside him and began to shuffle through the cabinets and crannies and all their little nooks. Abu, intrigued by all this clinging clanking banging thunking shuffling business the little ones were about, turned to face the areas they were searching through, ultimately curious about exactly what they were setting themselves to do. The blue boy pulled out a box of colorful grains and powdered spices, then glared at them in a fit of disappointment.


I understand the feeling
it occurred to him, as his finger popped through the plastic of the bag and plucked from it a small unshelled frozen shrimp. Abu pushed it into his mouth and crunched down on the creature like a candy. Frozen seemed to be the closest thing one could get to raw around here.

“Ugh, Shock there is nothing good! No snake and spider stew…wanna make some?”


snakes and spiders? Oh now these ones are talking my language.


Abu opened his mouth and let a slimy half chewed shrimp slide into the sink with a splat. He opened his mouth to announce that he was in for whatever they planned on doing, but was interrupted by a disappointing announcement from the purple macaque.
"Um…No I don’t….I dunno how…sure I’ve watched Oogie, but I dunno how Ta.”


It looked at him.
Then back at the blue one.
They must be trying to keep their
food from him. . .
This would not do.
This would not do at All.


“Why don’t you just eat the cereal you found and I’ll try and make stew later.”
The blue macaque fell to it's bottom beside Abu and the monkey-boy found himself staring into eyes equally intent on him as he was on them. The purple ones.
“hum…you seem familiar….”

Its voice was slow. Calculating. Cautious. So were its eyes.

“Whatcha name?
I’m Lilith, Aka Shock, this is Abraxas
aka Barrel, maybe you have seen Lock?”

"I'm Aladdin. Prince and savior of the faraway land of Agrabah. " He said, letting the bag slide down onto the counter top. Frozen shellfish no longer seemed so tantalizing after the mention of spiders and snakes in a stew came up.
"I'll call you Shock and Barrel. They're easier to say. So tell me Shock, what seems to be the hold-up on the snake and spider stew? Why all the hubbub? "
He questioned, leaning forward onto his knees without so much as attempting to affect the pleasing and amicable tone of voice his friend spoke in. He had one of his own now, and was damn sure going to make use of it. No more of this miming-monkey business. And he had to admit, to speak, with words, to the little people, or to any people at that, seemed to have a sense of regality and importance imbued in the act of it. And caught up in it as he was he hardly noticed the little brown girl who walked in, quiet as a clam, moving right past them and taking her own place up on the counter. Stretching out over the ice box and reaching for something. (after bopping the blue macaque over the head. Enchanting this one was.) and as if on cue, another girlcreature came tumbling in behind her. This place was filling up faster than the marketplace bazaar after dark. “What’s with hitting me? I didn’t do anything wrong…” “Yet. Maybe it was for something you were gonna do.” laughed the purple macaque, whose attentions were immediately diverted by the new addition to the kitchen scheming away with her hands above the ice-food box.

This place was a crowd now, and it made the thin little hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. With every added body there was a bit more electricity in the air, the lively kind. He adored crowds. He thrived in crowds. The noise and the bustling anonymity of it made his life run smoothly back in the days of stealing and fettering away with food and trinkets and escaping from palace guards. This was far from the busy life of the main Bazaar of Agrabah, but the small amount of knittering skittering bodies inhabiting this sized space made for a plenty bustling enough feeling for him. Abu lowered his limbs one by one from the counter top to the floor and crawled for only a second before pausing, righting himself into standard upright and perfectly human position, and moving to the side of the young girl who'd stumbled into the room face first as though this was her first time traveling by her own legs. In the background of his mind there was singing


“Kidnap the Sandyclaws.”

“lock him up real tight”

“Throw away the key and then”

“Turn off all the lights”


In the foreground of it there was the girl whose hand he took and pulled up off the floor, steadying her with a second hand on her waist fishing through the pockets, are there any treasures hiding in here? A necklace? A wallet? A key or a shiny stone? helping the poor thing regain her balance. She seemed rather put off by something or another. Possibly this change of scenery from wherever she came from. He couldn't help but notice that her face wasn't horribly different from the face he saw in the mirror when he'd first arrived here. nope, nothing in her pockets. Drat and double Drat. It was a curious thing. How different these people looked. In Agrabah most everyone had thick black hair and round black eyes. But here in this strange place eyes and hair and size and clothes was a great puzzle. Skin was bright and colorless like shells one found on the beach dried out and bleached from the sunlight. Even his own skin had become this foreign shell-like color, he'd expected to have skin like baked clay, like Jasmine had when she arrived. He'd expected to have wide round almond eyes like hers and Aladdins. But what he saw in the mirror was an alien version of manbeast that he hadn't been accustomed to. Did these different shapes base themselves off of what you were in the past? Was this what you looked like when you turned from a monkey into a human? Was this girl also a monkey turned human?

"Are you alright miss? Didn't hurt yourself did you?" he asked her gently.

[Areiay]

● ● ●--------- Matthew Zink
------------------------------------Prince Eric--------- ● ● ●

Matthew listened for a few moments on the other side of the door. Something was banging around and making a lot of noise. Allowing a look of mildly confusion to cross his features he soon saw the door open and there was the red head from before. She seemed smaller then before. Like she had shrunk sense the last time he had seen her. Of course she really hadn’t the only difference now was the fact that he was standing instead of sitting. Looking her over he still couldn’t understand were she was from or why she was so damn familiar looking. When she spoke her voice was soft and seemed to go in and out like the waves on a beach. It was all very strange how this single female was able to leave him so comforted and confused at the same time.

Noting that she had asked him a question Matthew threw the surprised look off his face and refocused himself. There was no way he was going to make her think that he felt anything at all. The last thing he was looking for was romance. He just wanted answers. Adjusting his posture mildly so that he didn’t seem so tall he cleared his throat to speak. “I was just wondering if you were the one singing and maybe where you got that voice from?” After this he felt slick. No not really he felt like a complete idiot and fail. He had been raised with manners, forced into them actually, and in one moment all of them had gone out the window. Hitting himself lightly in the head he went back to where this conversation should have started. “I’m Matthew by the way, just call me Matt. On the other side my names Eric. So I will most likely respond to either one.” Smiling lightly he prayed she didn’t notice his rude behavior.

Looking past her for a moment he noted how her room seemed to be kind of like a beach. Kind of like his. The only difference was hers didn’t actually have a working beach in it. Instead she just had a pool and the color blue interchanging with different shades across the walls. It was pretty and left him thinking that this girl, whoever she was, knew him before he was thrust out of his home land. Again the crazy thoughts from before started to come back into his head; this is the girl that saved me. She has to be nothing else would make sense. If everyone in the animated world is being forced into this house it would only be logically to see her eventually. She is smaller then I thought though. Heck she would have needed a tail in order to get big old me out of the middle of the ocean. Everyone knows there aren’t such things as mermaid’s though or are there? Great I came looking for answers and I only got more questions. Shaking the thoughts out of his head he turned his eyes back at the girl allowing his light blue orbs to look into hers.


Outfit

I’m not Prince Charmingxxx

xxxor a knight in shining armor

xxxxxxbut I will protect you forever.

[XxJessicaelisexX]

If Ariel could of stood up with her tail she would have been as tall as Matthew if not taller. However legs were a funny thing and she lost height because of them. Someone had explained to her when she transformed into this form but in order to be tall it wasn’t just the legs that needed height. Which she had found stupid, her tail was longer than the rest of her body, she would of looked stupid if she hadn’t. She looked at him and smiled slightly, looking into those eyes. Knowing she recognised them, from where? He hadn’t been a mermen that was for sure, she knew all the mermen. So, who was he? She looked up as he spoke and then she laughed, she couldn’t help it. His question was…unusual.

What does he mean where did I get it from? I didn’t buy it or steal it if that’s what he’s insinuating. I didn’t very well get it from the voice shop for goodness sake. How am I suppose to answer that question?

Amelia shook her head and allowed the musical laughter of hers to die down, much like her voice her laugh was enchanting, almost as if that too should have been a song. “Yes, it was me singing. I am very sorry if I disturbed you, singing is something I did often.” She said with an apologising smile. “As to where I could if from, well I was born with it. Sorry, it isn’t an exciting story for you, I didn’t steal it or borrow it from anyone else.” She smiled and stepped forward and almost fell, grabbing at the doorframe she looked down at her slightly tanned legs and frowned and muttered. “Stupid legs.” She looked back up and him and smiled slightly. “I hope you won’t find me rude of saying this, but I feel like I’ve met you before. Not necessarily spoke to you, but met you all the same.” She said with a small shrug and looked downwards her name on the door as he spoke.

When the other finally introduced himself Ariel smiled and looked back towards him. “I’m Amelia, also known as Ariel. Nice to meet you Eric.” Why she called him Eric she didn’t know, it just felt right to do so. She couldn’t believe how familiar he was to her, especially those eyes and then it hit her. If his other form was human, what about if it was the male she saved from the ocean? The male the Ocean wanted to take and she hadn’t allowed it? Did he know of her? She looked back up at him and smiled. “Do you go on ships often?” She said, knowing if he was the male he’d understand completely. If he wasn’t, he’d simply answer the question as if it was asked randomly. Like small talk, or he might look at her strange and walk away. She’d see, wouldn’t she?

Amelia ran and hand through her red hair and stepped backwards into the room. Where was her manners? “You can come in if you like, just don’t step into the pool. Strangely enough that’s where I woke up. For reasons only I could most likely understand.” She said with a mysterious smile. Amelia’s room had small items on the wall, items no one else would find interesting. Such as a Ships wheel, and odd bits of stuff here and there. It was like some of the things she collected back home. How did they know even about the small items? Creepy people. “This is rather creepy, isn’t it? We get kidnapped and they hall us into this house and except us to live in it?” She sighed. “Honestly I want to go home, back to the sea.” She said and sat down on the bed.

[LolliLovee]

§hêñglï þêñg

We must be swift as a coursing river
With all the force of a great typhoon
With all the strength of a raging fire
Mysterious as the dark side of the moon

❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤

Shengli didn't really notice him do any searching around her pockets for things at all. Mornings, were never when she paid much attention to. Shengli felt someone actually helping her up which is very different than what she was used to, but whatever. She quickly answered his question by saying, "Yeah, I'm fine." Not a very ladylike answer, but really who gave a damn about that? It's wasn't as if she was trying to make a good impression on the others. For some reason this place was insanely crowded how were they going to survive if there were so many people here? And plus how were they supposed to get out of this place? Stupid questions that had no answers, very queer. And what the hell was that song coming from? It sounded like a boy and girl singing, about Sandyclaws? Okay then....

Oh right! Everyone needed at least some kind of introduction. "I'm Mulan or Shengli," said Shengli. She could guess which world he came from since she'd seen a lot of the movies, but the only one she could think at the time was Aladdin, but he didn't look like a street rat in fact he didn't seem to act like a street rat, but then again she didn't know how street rats act liked. She quickly lost her attention of trying to guess about that and looked around the kitchen. It was actually pretty decent better than the one she had back home that was for sure.

She then twirled one of her locks of her hair. It still kind of surprised her that her hair was actually longer than her hair back home, she was way used to the fact that her hair was more lighter and flowy, but here it was thick and long which took her forever to dry. Plus this body actually had rockin' abs. Which really surprised her when she first traveled, the girl was so skinny, but had abs which was very weird. But in this world anything could really happen couldn't it? How weird that Shengli could get easily distracted too. So she quickly went back to looking at the man and gave all her attention to him, well most of her attention.

❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤☪❤

[ADV3RAG3]

=========

The Captain of The Guard

Phillip Archer

the upside of being stuck in this world :

showers

It wasn't that nineteenth century France was void of methods for hygiene, and he'd always been capable of smelling at least decent, it was the difference. A wash bucket full of cold lake water poured over ones head is hardly comparable to an adjustable shower that belched steamy bliss on command. He scrubbed the broad muscle of his chest for a second time, and rinsed the suds of of his face and beard, he hadn't shaved since they'd arrive, the shaving with a razor that couldn't kill you with a slip was something so joyous he hadn't yet processed it and he wanted to make the best of it by growing out his stubble.

The foggy-steam from the mirror wet his callused palm and dripped in a ticklish manner down his wrists. He was glad he'd stayed handsome, it was perhaps a little arrogant, but he couldn't help but be thankful for the glimmering blue eyes that looked back at him. He wouldn't have minded leaving a few of the scars behind, the stab wound on his back was a small mound of disfigured flesh and the cuts that covered his chest, mishaps with a blade, fights nearly lost, he touched a few of the raised edges and shivered.

He hadn't brought any clothes, not beside the armor still piled like a scrap heap in his closet, but men dressed in iron can hardly walk by themselves, and he didn't have his horse. If there was anything he missed, it was his horse.
These light clothes made him feel naked but they were all that were in the shelves of the bureau in his room, white T-shirts and blue jeans, he'd felt as if he'd been give a new identity. In a way he had.

Phillip left the bathroom with his towel over his shoulder, a billow of steam phantoming his steps into the hallway. He didn't have any shoes, but it didn't bother him, the soles of his feet were rough with farm work and a soldiers life, the floor was softer than his boots had ever been. This place seemed huge, even the hallway ceilings seemed to stretch up. It worried him, not the scale but the feeling of it, the creepy feeling of being observed. Until now he'd been ignoring it, since he woke up and found a note saying he was being watched, he'd never liked not knowing things and while he found being put on display to be less bothersome he didn't like it being done without his permission.

If Esmerelda was around she would do something about it, she always did something about it, but he hadn't seen her. If she wasn't stuck than he was happy for her, but the idea of having the mocha-face gypsy separate from him, distanced by an entire world, was a feeling of loneliness he would have originally felt himself incapable. He pouted his lip in a joking way, making his way through the hall with his shoulder against the wall.

" Fate, how cruel you are.

He said it melodramatically, putting a hand to his forehead and faking a swoon, his voice had a different pitch in this world, more, well, human.

[DeNiFo]

I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream
I know you, the gleam in your eyes is so familiar a-gleam

Xx
Anneliese Kindel Justine
"Sleeping Beauty"
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Anneliese sat up straight and looked around the crowded living room. She had been listening to everyone introduce themselves to each others and then start chatting away. So far it seemed that no one from her movie was here. She frowned heavily and walked down the hall. She had heard one of the guys talk about how there is an outside but you couldn't go that far because of a dome thing blocking you. That just made her frown more as she made her way though the crowds of fellow Disney characters and into the main floor hallway. She felt trapped like a rat and she wasn't quite sure how long she would be able to stay in the house, with all those people. She was begging to regret coming out of her two dimensional world and stepping into this very strange one that she had yet to get used to.

The whole world was very strange and at times very hostile. In her original world not all people got along but no one killed each other the worst that happened in her world was that she pricked her finger and fell into a deep slumber but that was it and that was about the worst thing that happened there. It wasn't that she hated it here it was just that it was different and for some reason she did not like different lately. There were many reasons why but the most recent one seemed to be that everything was changing way so fast. One day she is living a normal life and the next her face is splattered around newspapers and then she was in a house full of people.
Anneliese sighed heavily and made her way down the hall looking at the door that had peoples names on it and not there fake name no there real name.

She frowned and looked back down the hall before coming to a door and opening it. The backyard wasn't much but it was better than being stuck in a cramped living room. He pink lips formed a smiled as she walked over to the bubble thing that kept them locked away from the outside and then turned back around to face the back of the house. It was strange she wasn't quite sure how she was feeling right now all she knew was that she had to get out of that overly crowded room and out into the nice and sunny day.

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Outfit

Yet I know it's true that visions are seldom all they seem
But if I know you, I know what you do,
You'll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream

[Areiay]

● ● ●--------- Matthew Zink
------------------------------------Prince Eric--------- ● ● ●

Matthew smiled lightly when she started laughing at him. The way it soared like a bell through the space was much nicer then her thinking him rude and yelling at him instead. Her response was what he had thought it would be. She was born with it. When she stepped forward in order to get closer to him he noticed her stumble and he was about to help when she regained herself. Murmuring something to herself she looked back up at him and said what was on his mind he whole time.

“Strange thing is I feel like I have met you before too. Not like had a conversation, but yeah.” Matthew felt kind of unintelligent for repeating what she had said to him, but what else was he going to say to that. As he was about to take back what he had said and make it sound more intellectual she continued to ask a question out of the blue. This time he was the one that laughed. His throaty chuckle stayed in the contained space between them. The answer to her question was… mildly complicated.

Recently he had gone on a boat yes, but the after the “incident” his parents had really not really allowed him to go on ships often. So he had been ships before yes, but what was her definition of often? Every day, twice a week once a month? Rolling his eyes at how much he was over thinking it he decided just to tell her his boat habits. It wasn’t like they would make her think he was a freak. Or would they? “Well I didn’t go on boats as often as I would have liked. After I got thrown over board in this one storm my parents barely let me leave the castle walls, but of course I had to go on boats again in my life. I mean my kingdom was right next to the sea. My mother hated me for it, but when duty calls… it calls.” Shrugging his shoulders lightly he listened as her enchanting voice continued to speak. So her name was Amelia. Trying it on his tongue he mouthed the one word. He liked the way it sit there, but when he said Ariel it seemed to fit a little better. When she called him Eric he didn’t really mind. As long as she didn’t call him anything negative it was good with him.

When she ran a hand through her red hair and stepped back into the room he thought for a moment that he had offended her in some way. A shiver of worry crept down his spine, but when she turned back to him and spoke again he allowed a sigh of relief to leave him. Taking off his shoes as a simple sign or curtsy he walked into the small space marveling at how there was a mini pool as well the nick knacks across the walls. Finding a chair to sit on he allowed his gaze to fall over the room for one last moment only to turn them back to Ariel. The whole room was soothing and left him thinking that he didn’t have to worry about the present circumstance. Only thing that reminded him of it was when she spoke about it that last statement she said though caused a furrow in his eyes brow.

She said her home was by the sea. Did that mean the sea was her home or a village by the sea? His mind was whirling and then it clicked into place. This was the girl. There was no denying it. He was about ready to run over and question her to death, but he contained himself. If he was wrong it could end badly. Taking a breathe he choose to respond to what she had said. “Yeah. I thought that a palace full of people was bad enough, but now with camera’s seeing us everywhere? That is just way too creepy. I can’t imagine who could look at this and think it is amusing.” As if to make his point more clear the lens of a camera whizzed towards him and started adjusting to catch his face perfectly in the frame. He gulped lightly at how it seemed to know when something big was going to happen. For a moment he wondered if the others in the T.V. room where watching this right know.


Outfit

I’m not Prince Charmingxxx

xxxor a knight in shining armor

xxxxxxbut I will protect you forever.

[glitz and prada - xox]

Watch out! 'Cause this cat has claws!

"Life isn't a fairytale, so we escape reality to be come something we arent but to become someone we have always wanted to be."

A sigh was heard from inside room number 4, from a certain persons bed. All of a sudden, Carissa jolted up from her bed with a scream. She sat frozen in the bed, gulping down the thick lump that came to her throat. This was the place! She remembered it! The girl looked around with pure hatred in her eyes and banged her fist against the side of the bed. Where was she? If this was some cruel joke someone was playing on her, it wasn't funny! How could her eyes see so clearly. She blinked a couple of times and quickly looked down at her body. First, her eyes laid on her hands. I have hands!? She gasped, stretching her fingers out and feeling the muscles move. She jumped backward in surprise. Her hands reached up to her hand and she pulled something, what was it? She pulled again, cringing in pain. She crawled out of the bed and crawled over to the mirror. She had hair! Carissa's jaw fell open, was she dreaming? Never in her life did she have hair, hands, arms, or. . legs!? The blonde girl picked up her foot, falling on her back since it was holding her weight but ignored it.

She had two legs!!! A grin spread across her face but soon fanished. Something stung in the back of her head all of a sudden. Her hand reached up to press the scar and she felt tears feel her eyes at the horrible thing. How did she get this? Carissa crawled over to the dresser and pulled herself up, wobbly on her legs. The cute girl looked down at what she was wearing and took a few steps to the door before she found out how to control her two new legs. This was a nightmare, sure it was amazing to have legs and hands, to be able to pick things up. When she realized that she could actually do that she took the doorknob in her hand and turned it. She smiled at the result; it opened. Cari left it open and walked unsteadily down the hall. She heard other voices but wasn't sure where to head. Carissa put her new hands on her hips and began walking through a couple of halls, testing her legs out. She somehow stumbled into a part of the house; the backyard.

All she remembered from the day before was; she was running through the forest at top speed, feeling free and at ease. The wind made her ears flow back and make her smile. she was almost there, almost reaching the opening and beating out one of her friend's. Though, everything stopped. Everything went black and suddenly men were interviewing her. Throwing questions in her direction by every scared glance she took around the room. It was horrible, she didn't even remember going to bed since she was so exhausted from all the questions. Her body obviously thawed out since she smirked, "H-Hello." She said kindly to the blonde girl, not wanting to be rude.

[DeNiFo]

I know you, I walked with you once upon a dream
I know you, the gleam in your eyes is so familiar a-gleam

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Anneliese Kindel Justine
"Sleeping Beauty"
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The bubble as she decided to call it had no breeze and you could
not feel the sunshine due to the fact that the giant plastic bubble thing
kept it all out. She could feel the heat and the air conditioner from the
inside. She frowned and looked around and frowned. It was pretty bare
except for a tree here and there and that was it. She loved nature so much
that it was just sad. It was partly because of how she grew up in the movie
but that was how she grew up in a movie. She knew that she really didn't
grow up in the movie she really just time skipped over being a baby to being
an eighteen year old which was odd but she never paid much mind to it.

She sighed and jumped slight at a kind voice saying hello. She looked back at
her and smiled softly at her. "Hello There, I am Au.. Anneliese"
She said stoping herself from saying her real name and smiling. She
had not seen the blonde girl in the lving room and as far as she knew the blond
girl was not a princess like her and Cinderella. She smiled softly and glanced
around her before looking back at the girl.


((Sorry that is is so short and suckish))

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Outfit

Yet I know it's true that visions are seldom all they seem
But if I know you, I know what you do,
You'll love me at once, the way you did once upon a dream

[IxIHoneyIxI]

fillerfillerClaudia ( Marie)
fillerfiller♦ ♦ ♦fillera l s o k n o w n a s Sally t h e RagDoll


Claudia stude up and dusted her dress off looking at everyone. No one had gone anywhere but that guy 'Flirt Girl' was having a fling with. She just sighed and walked around the building looking for any sign of Shock, maybe she found Barrel or Lock.

"Shock?" she called hearing someone tapping and singing and smiled walking into the room with her little monsters and laughed. "First were going to set some bait inside a nasty trap and wait, when he comes a sniffing we will snap that trap and close the gate." she said comming in and sat on one of the bar stools looking at the kids. "Nice to see you fround Barrel."

Hello there, the angel from my nightmare
The shadow in the background of the morgue
The unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley
We can live like Jack and Sally if we want.