"It's alright dear. Calm down. Shhhh." dicho the té pot on the table. cenicienta was backed up to the fireplace facing the talking objects.
"Well it's not my fault the girl looked at me." dicho the clock, who was trying to justify himself to the candelabra who was shaking his head disapprovingly. cenicienta looked on as the objects started to argue.
"Don't tu shake you're head at me candle! tu never.." "You always have to.."
"Me!? You're the one who always.."
While the objects started fighting cenicienta backed up, wide-eyed toward the fireplace. She did not feel the heat of the fuego jump to her dress.
"Oh NO!" yelled the candelabra. "Mademoiselle! Your skirt! It's a Blaze!" Everyone turned at once and saw the bottom of Cinderella's on fire. Immediately cenicienta dropped to her knee's and smothered it out. The candelabra was por her side in a flash.
"Phew! That was close cherie." dicho the candelabra. cenicienta looked at the three objects still in awe. "How? Wha... I ..." cenicienta mumbled, not able to from what she wants to say. "Oh, its alright cherie. Take your time." dicho the candelabra. "Now look what tu have done!" Scolded the candelabra to the clock. "Me!?" Squeaked the clock. "Its not my.." "Yes! Yes, you!" yelled the candelabra. The two began to fight again and once again the té pot stepped into break-up the argument. She dicho "Boys! Boys! BOYS! tu are upsetting the poor girl. Can't tu see she is scared." "I'm not scared." dicho Cinderella. All three objects stop. "What did tu say dear?" Asked the té pot. "I said, 'I'm not scared'." repeated Cinderella. "I was just taken off guard." "Well, that is quite understandable dear. We can be..... a lot to take in." dicho the té pot. "Let us introduce ourselves mademoiselle. I am Lumiere." dicho the candelabra as he bowed deep. "I am Mrs. Potts dear." dicho the té pot. "And I" bowed the clock "am Cogsworth. Manager of the household." "Pleasure to meet you." dicho cenicienta cordially. "Oh. I have something for you." She dicho to Cogsworth. She fumbled through her thin capa and pulled a letter out and handed it to Cogs worth. "Oh." He said. Cogsworth opened the letter and read silently to himself. Mrs. Potts and Lumiere looked on over his shoulder lectura along. The letter read:
To the manger of the household,
I have heard that tu were seeking servants sometime ago. I send tu this girl to you. She should be of some service. No task is to menial for her and she prefers the less desirable tasks. Don't be afraid to work her. She can do más than she lets on. Good luck with your new servant.
Lady Tremaine
"Well! The nerve of that woman. Who does she think she is?" complained Cogsworth. "Who indeed!" exclaimed the Lumiere. Both were quite upset about the letter. "She does not even give a care to this girl. What sort of woman is this?" continued Lumiere. "Obviously some .." "Enough!" dicho Mrs. Potts as she cut Cogsworth off. "This is not the time to discuss this." dicho Mrs. Potts, slyly indicating cenicienta was still with them. Both somber-ed up but their frustrations were easy to see. Turning her attention back to cenicienta Mrs. Potts dicho "Well. Welcome ..... um. We haven't been properly introduced yet. What is your name dear?" "Oh, pardon me. My name is Is... Cinderella. My name is Cinderella." dicho cenicienta as she blushed at her lapse in etiquette. Mrs. Potts caught Cinderella's name confusion but did not mention it. "Well, welcome Cinderella. tu must be tired from your journey dear. Lets get tu settled into a room so tu can rest." Mrs. Potts smiled comfortingly at Cinderella. "I am a bit tired." dicho Cinderella. "Then let us lead the way cherie." dicho Lumiere as he hoped toward the open door where cenicienta came in. Mrs. Potts and Cogsworth jumped down from the mesa, tabla and joined Lumiere. "Follow us Mademoiselle." called Cogsworth from the open door. cenicienta quickly collected her things and followed the others out of the room and down the hall. She followed them as they crossed the grand entrance hall of the castle. cenicienta looked around at the dark splendor of the hall. The room was oddly familiar but she couldn't place it. On the segundo level over looking the hall was a dark figure watching the small procession as it crossed the hall. cenicienta did not notice this figure that watched her as she followed Mrs. Potts , Lumiere, and Cogsworth across the hall and out of sight.
"Well it's not my fault the girl looked at me." dicho the clock, who was trying to justify himself to the candelabra who was shaking his head disapprovingly. cenicienta looked on as the objects started to argue.
"Don't tu shake you're head at me candle! tu never.." "You always have to.."
"Me!? You're the one who always.."
While the objects started fighting cenicienta backed up, wide-eyed toward the fireplace. She did not feel the heat of the fuego jump to her dress.
"Oh NO!" yelled the candelabra. "Mademoiselle! Your skirt! It's a Blaze!" Everyone turned at once and saw the bottom of Cinderella's on fire. Immediately cenicienta dropped to her knee's and smothered it out. The candelabra was por her side in a flash.
"Phew! That was close cherie." dicho the candelabra. cenicienta looked at the three objects still in awe. "How? Wha... I ..." cenicienta mumbled, not able to from what she wants to say. "Oh, its alright cherie. Take your time." dicho the candelabra. "Now look what tu have done!" Scolded the candelabra to the clock. "Me!?" Squeaked the clock. "Its not my.." "Yes! Yes, you!" yelled the candelabra. The two began to fight again and once again the té pot stepped into break-up the argument. She dicho "Boys! Boys! BOYS! tu are upsetting the poor girl. Can't tu see she is scared." "I'm not scared." dicho Cinderella. All three objects stop. "What did tu say dear?" Asked the té pot. "I said, 'I'm not scared'." repeated Cinderella. "I was just taken off guard." "Well, that is quite understandable dear. We can be..... a lot to take in." dicho the té pot. "Let us introduce ourselves mademoiselle. I am Lumiere." dicho the candelabra as he bowed deep. "I am Mrs. Potts dear." dicho the té pot. "And I" bowed the clock "am Cogsworth. Manager of the household." "Pleasure to meet you." dicho cenicienta cordially. "Oh. I have something for you." She dicho to Cogsworth. She fumbled through her thin capa and pulled a letter out and handed it to Cogs worth. "Oh." He said. Cogsworth opened the letter and read silently to himself. Mrs. Potts and Lumiere looked on over his shoulder lectura along. The letter read:
To the manger of the household,
I have heard that tu were seeking servants sometime ago. I send tu this girl to you. She should be of some service. No task is to menial for her and she prefers the less desirable tasks. Don't be afraid to work her. She can do más than she lets on. Good luck with your new servant.
Lady Tremaine
"Well! The nerve of that woman. Who does she think she is?" complained Cogsworth. "Who indeed!" exclaimed the Lumiere. Both were quite upset about the letter. "She does not even give a care to this girl. What sort of woman is this?" continued Lumiere. "Obviously some .." "Enough!" dicho Mrs. Potts as she cut Cogsworth off. "This is not the time to discuss this." dicho Mrs. Potts, slyly indicating cenicienta was still with them. Both somber-ed up but their frustrations were easy to see. Turning her attention back to cenicienta Mrs. Potts dicho "Well. Welcome ..... um. We haven't been properly introduced yet. What is your name dear?" "Oh, pardon me. My name is Is... Cinderella. My name is Cinderella." dicho cenicienta as she blushed at her lapse in etiquette. Mrs. Potts caught Cinderella's name confusion but did not mention it. "Well, welcome Cinderella. tu must be tired from your journey dear. Lets get tu settled into a room so tu can rest." Mrs. Potts smiled comfortingly at Cinderella. "I am a bit tired." dicho Cinderella. "Then let us lead the way cherie." dicho Lumiere as he hoped toward the open door where cenicienta came in. Mrs. Potts and Cogsworth jumped down from the mesa, tabla and joined Lumiere. "Follow us Mademoiselle." called Cogsworth from the open door. cenicienta quickly collected her things and followed the others out of the room and down the hall. She followed them as they crossed the grand entrance hall of the castle. cenicienta looked around at the dark splendor of the hall. The room was oddly familiar but she couldn't place it. On the segundo level over looking the hall was a dark figure watching the small procession as it crossed the hall. cenicienta did not notice this figure that watched her as she followed Mrs. Potts , Lumiere, and Cogsworth across the hall and out of sight.