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 “A legend is sung of when England was young..."
“A legend is sung of when England was young..."
“A legend is sung
Of when England was young
And knights were Valiente and bold
The good king had died
And no one could decide
Who was rightful heir
To the throne

It seemed that the land
Would be torn por a war
Or saved por a miracle
Of old
And that miracle appeared
In Londres town
The sword in the stone...”

The old legend of the sword in the stone was known throughout the land, but it was also forgotten. Many had tried to pull the great weapon from the stone, and all had failed. Thus, the legend had been forgotten and Britain had been without a king for almost twelve years. The lands were divided up and ruled...
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-Anastasia (Cinderella)
-Cruella de Vil (101 Dalmatians)
-Drizella (Cinderella)
-Helga (Atlantis)
-Lady Tremaine (Cinderella)
-Madam Mim (The Sword in the Stone)
-Maleficent (Sleeping Beauty)
-Medusa (The Rescuers)
-Morgana (The Little Mermaid II: Return to the Sea)
-Mother Gothel (Tangled)
-Nasira (Disney's Aladdin: Nasira's Revenge video game)
-Queene Grimhilde (Snow White)
-Queen Narissa (Enchanted)
-Queen of Hearts (Alice in Wonderland)
-Sadira (Aladdin TV series)
-Vanessa (The Little Mermaid)
-Yzma (Emperor's New Groove)

Half Humans
-Marina Del Rey (Ariel's Beginning)
-Mirage (Aladdin...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
 Belle’s corazón began to race
Belle’s heart began to race
cenicienta and Belle’s POV:

Cinderella reluctantly dragged herself out of bed, praying that no one would come in when she was still naked and fumbling for her clothes on the floor. How on Earth would she explain that then? Her shoes had got enredados up in Belle’s dress somehow and she looked over at the sleeping woman she had left in bed. Belle was quite peaceful on her side, and cenicienta cast her mind back over all they had done that night and stifled a giggle at the thought that neither of their parents would approve of any of it if they knew.

And not just because they were doing it out...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
 "People of Duloc, Welcome..."
"People of Duloc, Welcome..."
Elsa knew that she was falling in love.

She had no idea why. If someone had introduced her to Farquaad in her youth as potential husband material, she would have been adamant that he could never be her type in a million years. And yet, here she was, falling.

The sunlight woke her, and she was surprised to find her husband already awake, wrapped in a dark red robe, and fixing them both a drink at the bar. She blinked, turning over and realising that her hair was a mess, and that she must have fallen asleep almost instantly after their love-making. Almost shyly, she pulled the covers around herself...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
 "Cirque de Sarousch..."
"Cirque de Sarousch..."
The siguiente day, as Belle made her way to the bookshop, with Angelique at her side, she was surprised to see a number of colourful caravans trundling through the streets. Quite a few people had already gathered to see what all the fuss was about; and Mr Bookkeeper was amongst them.

“What’s going on, Mama?” whispered Angelique, clinging to Belle’s hand just in case it was something to be worried about.

Belle smiled down at her. “Probably nothing to be worried about, Angie. Let’s ask someone.”

They made their way up to Mr Bookkeeper. “What’s going on?” Belle asked, politely.

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posted by PrincessBelle2
 "Of course, Alice took a lot of convincing that there was even a problem, cenicienta too.”
"Of course, Alice took a lot of convincing that there was even a problem, Cinderella too.”
Tiana slept peacefully in her beloved’s arms, blissfully unaware of anything at all, until Lestat woke her with a kiss. She blinked up at him and then a smile crossed her face. “Hey,” she murmured, still marvelling that he had come back to her seguro and sound.

“Hey,” he smiled back.

Tiana pressed closer to him, feeling warm and loved. “So, are tu going to tell me what happened last night?”

Lestat sighed. “Well, after tu left, I sought out Marius and the others. It wasn’t difficult; they were all in the same place. Apparently they’re not too happy with the fact that I’m...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
 “Hey, if tu need to talk, call us.”
“Hey, if you need to talk, call us.”
Tiana didn’t sleep very well that night. Added to what she had witnessed earlier and the fact that visions of Lestat drinking blood were still imprinted in her mind, she was could never get used to sleeping in a strange cama no matter how nice the place was. Eventually, she was glad when the sun broke through the clouds and she dragged her still half asleep body out of cama and down to the dining hall where her friends already sat awaiting her arrival.

“Hey,” smiled Belle, getting to her feet to give her a hug. “How’d tu sleep?”

“Ok,” Tiana lied.

“You sure?” Adam offered her...
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 Snarling at Ruber
Snarling at Ruber
Part two- inicial invasion
(Still Balto's p.o.v)

After talking with her mother Kayley went to collect the eggs, she asked me " how I'm going to do great things, if I'm stuck here." I didn't know how to answer that so I went back into the house, as soon as that happened windows exploded and a arrow hit the table. The door fell, my pelaje, piel went up I sensed danger and evil. The figure dicho "knock knock." I knew that voice too well the man walked in. Juliana asked "who are you?" The figure took off the mask and I answered for her "Ruber" I snarled then shook myself, the lobo side was kicking in cause of him. He looked at me and dicho "so your Balto." I nodded, and started to growl even más than before. When he reached the tapestry I attacked, first big mistake. Ruber grabbed my neck making me wince in pain as soon as that happened Kayley came in and he tossed me over to her and both of us hit the ground.
 Ruber arrives
Ruber arrives
 I am Balto
I am Balto
 In pain
In pain
posted by PrincessBelle2
 “Oh, yeah! Air-head!"
“Oh, yeah! Air-head!"
“Belle? Belle?”

Roused from her dreams of being in Adam’s arms, Belle raised her head to see Jasmine, dressed in her blue pyjamas, shaking her. “Hm?” she murmured, half lifting herself up. “What time is it?”

“Bell’s about to go, but that’s not important! Listen up!”

Belle blinked at her. Snow White and Meg weren’t in the room, but their beds had been thrown around as if they’d literally flung themselves out of them. “What’s wrong?”

“Well, tu know there’s a slot open for a new student now that Gaston’s gone?”

“Don’t remind me,” Belle groaned, rubbing...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
 “Here, come inside. tu don’t want to be out in a storm.”
“Here, come inside. You don’t want to be out in a storm.”
Dear Diary,

Another wet día so I’m sitting in the biblioteca to write this, not that I mind so much because I do amor books, after all. They’re such an escape when this place gets dreary o the atmosphere stuffily unbearable. Anya is in a huff again; about goodness knows what. Ferdinand says she’s getting far too haughty and Derek says she’s getting too big for her boots. I’m inclined to agree with both of them. I don’t know what’s got into her lately. She’s changed from the girl I used to know. I think it’s something to do with the fact that our parents favour her over the rest...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
 “Yeah, this is the one. Stand back when tu open it.”
“Yeah, this is the one. Stand back when you open it.”
Ariel lay awake that night, wondering what to do. She wanted to help jazmín so badly, but how? How? If only she knew someone who knew something about magic.

Then it hit her. She sat up, pondering for a few segundos and then, excitedly, she nudged her husband. Ramses stirred. “What is it?” Opening his eyes properly, he sat up, worried. “Is something wrong? Is it the baby?”

“No, no,” she smiled. “I’m fine.”

“Oh, thank Ra!” Ramses sighed. “You had me worried there for a moment.”

“Sorry. Oh, don’t go back to sleep,” she added as he lay back down again. “I’ve had...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
 “Found a buddy yet?”
“Found a buddy yet?”
A lot was happening in disney High, it seemed, Belle reflected. The Summer concierto was coming up; before that would be a school dance. And today it was the día they went on their Historical Field Trip.

“I can’t wait!” gushed Rapunzel as they all lined up to get on the bus. “A real castle!”

“Chill, blondie!” laughed Flynn. “It’s just a ruined building with a history behind it.”

“Oh, come on, Flynn!” she said, tugging at his sleeve. “You know I don’t get out much when I’m at home. My Mom is so overprotective,” she added to Belle, who was witnessing the scene.

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posted by PrincessBelle2
 “Oh, Adam...it’s all my fault...”
“Oh, Adam...it’s all my fault...”
Belle felt alone. She felt, not scared, but anxious. Now what? Her friends had deserted her. She couldn’t hold back the tears any longer. Then, she heard voices around the corner.

“Well, I don’t know; I just don’t think he’s being very fair with the grades.”

“He does tend to crack down hard with them.”

“I heard rumours he’s going to give us a test siguiente week.”

Belle’s corazón leapt. That was Adam.

“A test?” groaned Aladdin. “Oh, give us a break already!”

Belle darted around the corner and flung herself at Adam. Adam took a step backwards as she caught him; she almost...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
 “Did tu have something to say, Miss French?”
“Did you have something to say, Miss French?”
Belle walked into the R.E classroom feeling somewhat confident. “No matter what happens,” she thought, “I will not let him abuse me again.”

“Hello, ladies,” grinned Aladdin, sitting at the front mesa, tabla with his feet up.

“Shift!” grinned Jasmine. “You know we always sit here!”

“Aw! Do I have to? I’m comfy here!”

Meg rolled her eyes. “Well, if tu don’t move, one of us is going to have to sit somewhere else.”

Belle looked around. Aladdin’s friends were sitting at the back table. There was a spare asiento beside Adam. Before her friends could object, she made her way...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
Belle felt nervous as she pushed open the door marked Pool. She didn’t know whether tu were allowed in the pool area fully dressed, but then she spotted Meg a little way away, reclining on a white plastic sun-lounger as the boys splashed around like mad fools. Well, almost all the boys.

“Yeeha!” crowed Hercules, mostrando off his prowess por wrestling with one of the giant inflatable dinghies. John laughed as he was splashed and then laughed even harder seeing aladdín with his hair all over his face.

“What?” aladdín grunted.

“You!” John splashed him. “You look like such a nerd!”...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
 “Wow. The “She’s different to the rest speech” already. This is getting serious.”
“Wow. The “She’s different to the rest speech” already. This is getting serious.”
“So, I don’t know; it’s like she’s stalking me o something. Am I just being paranoid?”

“I don’t know, dude. She does a lot of crazy things.”

“Yeah, like the way she use a fork when she can’t find a comb.”

“What do reckon, Adam?”

The trio glanced over at him but Adam was too absorbed in his book to respond. “Adam,” dicho John a little louder. aladdín cleared his throat, loudly and Adam looked up. “Sorry, I was miles away.”

“Yeah, we can see that,” grinned Hercules, stretching.

“What are tu reading, anyway?” asked John.

It was the Tenant of Wildfell Hall....
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posted by sweetie-94
But what Aurora didn't knew was that Snow White also felt sad, she felt sad because she knew that she acted too crazy and that she should've letted Aurora go to the forest alone.
"Hopefully she won't hate me despite my many mistakes", Snow White thought for herself while the tears where running down her face.

She then decided to apologize to Aurora, but she decided to wait until Aurora felt ready for it.

Meanwhile Aurora had walked to the cottage to meet her aunts, their names where Flora, Fauna and Merryweather.
"I need a potion so that I can transform into a completely different person so...
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    This is the story of me as a wizard with magical powers. I'm also the narrator of the story. But ironically, it's not even my story. This is the story of my three favorito! disney dogs: Scamp, Angel, and Patch. They're on their greatest adventure ever; they're doing something no dog has ever done before. Our story begins in a nice, lovely little park in New England, where the famous Lady and Tramp are there with their family. Their owners; Jim Dear, Darling, and Junior, took them there for a picnic. However while there weren’t paying attention, the mischievous Scamp...
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posted by PrincessBelle2
 “There’s nothing tu could do o say that could ever make me think badly of you."
“There’s nothing you could do or say that could ever make me think badly of you."
Belle awoke in the early hours of the morning snuggled close to Clopin. For the first time in a long while, she felt perfectly relaxed and content and not at all worried about anything at all. With a soft stretch, she tucked the blankets closer in around herself. Clopin blinked and then turned his head to her. He smiled.


Belle nodded, slowly, thoughtfully. “Clopin, will tu tell me how tu got that brand? What were tu in trouble for?”

Clopin sighed. “Please don’t think badly of me for it when I tell you, Belle.”

“I won’t. I could never...” Belle took a deep breath....
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 “But I’m supposed to do it!”
“But I’m supposed to do it!”
“So, now what?” Belle asked.

It was later that same día and they were sitting up in their leaky tower, although it had now stopped raining, for the foreseeable future. Archimedes had retreated to his house in a huff after Belle had dried him off, but she knew it wouldn’t last long. Now she poured her uncle a cup of té and one for herself.

“The boy needs to learn about survival instincts,” Merlin replied, smacking his lips as he took a sip of tea.

“Hasn’t he been through enough today?” Belle smiled. “I’m just glad Archimedes was there to rescue him.”

“I did nothing of...
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