This is my first shabiki fiction ~ and I choose this story because it allowed me to use 4 Princesses (And one non-Princess) in major roles. All ten princesses have a part in this story as well, although 2 won't appear until part 2. I also tried to add origional aspects (most of which unfortunately won't come until the later parts either) instead of just directly quoting the movie. Anyways, I hope wewe enjoy kusoma it as much as I did uandishi it :) And if wewe could, constructive critisism for things to improve on would be definitely be nice :) Anyways, I'll stop blabbing. Enjoy :)
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“Well I am going to Greece, so I’ll need a new sundress.”
“Oh come on Rapunzel, wewe can’t buy anything new at a vintage store.”
Ariel laughed and looked over at Belle, “Sounds like jimmy, hunitumia forgot to take her Happy pills again.”
“No actually,” she alisema sarcastically, “I’m saving them up for when wewe all jet off and abandon me.”
“Hey, you’re the one who wanted to stay here and make that documentry,” Ariel retaliated as she sorted through bathing suits. “Hey Punz, check out this, it’ll be perfect!” Ariel plucked it off the shelf and threw it over to Rapunzel.
“I can’t wear a Bikini!” she gasped.
Belle laughed, “Of course wewe can – wewe just won’t!”
“It’s okay,” Ariel chimed in, “all the beaches in Greece are nude anyways.”
“WHAT!?”
Rapunzel dropped the sundress and knocked over the small ‘For Sale’ rack behind her. She felt herself blush, but soon broke out in laughter just as the others had. Not at all embarrassed, they cleaned up the mess of sekunde hand clothing sprawled across the floor.
“Guys, look at these pants!” jimmy, hunitumia lifted a pair of dark blue jeans in the air and smiled, “I’m trying them on!”
Everyone laughed. Of course jimmy, hunitumia would pick the one pair of pants in a store full of dresses; but sure enough, when she stepped out of the dressing room, they looked absolutely gorgeous.
“They’re beautiful,” squealed Rapunzel, “Please buy them!”
jimmy, hunitumia quickly changed out of the pants and tossed them to Rapunzel, “Only if wewe try them on too!” Rapunzel was instantly uncomfortable.
“But I don’t wear pants…”
“Or bikinis, au mini skirts, au anything else that might actually onyesha wewe have a shape…”
Rapunzel looked from Jasmine, to Belle, and finally to Ariel.
“Fine,” she agreed. The pants fit her perfectly.
Belle was inayofuata – and to everyone’s surprise, despite being inches taller than the rest, the pants still looked beautiful on her. The last was Ariel, who took one look in the mirror and came to a simple conclusion: The pants were a sign.
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jimmy, hunitumia flicked off her room lights and rejoined the girls on the floor. They sat in a tight mduara, duara around the flickering candles.
“We are gathered here today to honor a gift,” Belle began, “Tonight, on the eve of our separation; magic has come to us in the form of –”
“Pants?” laughed Jasmine.
“I’m being serious! I think we should share them, equally, and this summer they can travel among us. They’ll link us in hearts and spirits – even though were far apart.”
“Cheesy – but I like it,” alisema Ariel, “What are the rules?”
“How about we each get the pants for a week?” Rapunzel proposed.
“Yes! And when we send them, let’s include a detailed letter of the most exciting thing that happened while wearing them!” added Belle.
“And we can never wash the pants!”
“Eww,” squealed Rapunzel, “Ariel that is so unnecessary!”
“Well wewe can’t wash the magic out of them!”
“The “magic” is not sanitary,” mumbled Jasmine, who later proposed a rule against picking your nose in the pants. Similarly, double cuffing of the pants – as added kwa Ariel – was also forbidden. Belle then suggested that important events be documented, at the end of the summer, on the pants themselves. Four zaidi rules were added for a total of 10 – the last of which was added kwa Rapunzel, who said: “Pants equal love. upendo your sisters, upendo yourself.” And with that, the four Marafiki prepared to go their separate ways. It would be the first time in their lives that they were ever apart.
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It was early morning when Rapunzel arrived in Greece, and she was nothing less than exhausted. She briefly met the family and Marafiki of her grandparents, but nonetheless, the siku – much like the town – was rather uneventful. There was not much to do here, with the exception of kusoma and sketching, and her Greek was poor to begin with. And so, with a wish that her sisters’ summers were far zaidi promising than her own, she retired for the night.
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“I’m so happy to finally see you,” Belle exclaimed, “I have so much I want to tell you!”
She hugged her mother as tightly as she could, as if it would prevent her from ever leaving again. But now, they had an entire summer together, just the two of them. She couldn’t wish for anything better.
“I have a surprise for you,” Belle said, as she pulled out her latest report, “Straight A’s!”
“That’s great Belle, I have a surprise for wewe as well,” her mother replied, “I moved!” Belle looked around the neighbourhood.
“Into a development? I thought wewe hated developments!” There was an awkward pause as she reached the driveway of a two-story, cookie cutter house. A man, who was waiting patiently in the driveway, waved his hands in welcome.
“Um, who’s that? Your neighbour?”
“No, Sweetie, we live together.”
The car pulled to a stop in the driveway and the man proceeded to open the passenger’s door.
“Belle, it’s so nice to finally meet you. Your mother’s told me so much about you,” he said. “Kids! Come meet Belle!”
And with that call, two beautiful blondes appeared.
“Belle, this is Aurora and Cinderella.”
“We’re going to be brides maids together,” exclaimed Aurora, “aren’t wewe excited?”
Belle just stood there – speechless, confused and even a bit angry. She was a lot of things right now, but excited was certainly not one of them.
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“When wewe hear your name called, run over and jiunge your coach!”
There must have been two hundred girls on the soccer field – and with each name called, the clapping and cheering grew louder. Ariel tied her hair back and began to stretch.
“You’re definitely an athlete.” Ariel turned to see a skinny girl stretching beside her. “I am too,” she continued, “although you’d never guess.”
A few zaidi names were called and the crowd grew louder. Ariel introduced herself, and the small girl did the same – her name was Mulan.
“Can I ask wewe something?” Ariel didn’t wait for a response, “Who’s that?”
“Don’t even think about it,” another girl cut in, “Everyone knows the coaches are off limits.”
“But he’s absolutely gorgeous,” replied Mulan, “I think his name is Eric.”
“And mine’s Tiana,” the sekunde girl added.
“Nice to meet you,” Ariel smiled. And just then, her name was finally called. She ran across the field, back flipped, and let down her fiery red hair just as she ran past Eric. She was beautiful, energetic, and unique. All eyes were on her, including his.
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Working at AwesomeMart was redundant and painful, but nothing jimmy, hunitumia hadn’t expected. Every once in a while a customer would have a stupid question, the supervisor would criticize you, au a co-worker would try to make small talk – but that’s just about it, excitement wise. She held the sticker gun to her forehead and pulled the trigger – she now read $3.99. Suddenly, an aisle over there was a crash, as if someone had managed to derail an entire shelf in a single attempt. As jimmy, hunitumia turned the corner, it became clear that someone had collapsed. She wasted no time calling for help, and quickly gathered the stranger’s belongings, which really only consisted of one thing: a wallet. As she followed the stretcher to the ambulance, the woman began to regain consciousness. Her eyes slowly opened, looking up to meet Jasmine’s. “You have a price sticker on your forehead,” she said. It was all she alisema – and it left jimmy, hunitumia speechless. As the ambulance, magari ya wagonjwa pulled away, she opened the stranger’s forgotten wallet and looked inside. Megara, she thought, what a funny name.
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Thanks for reading!
And good au bad, please let me know what wewe thought :)
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“Well I am going to Greece, so I’ll need a new sundress.”
“Oh come on Rapunzel, wewe can’t buy anything new at a vintage store.”
Ariel laughed and looked over at Belle, “Sounds like jimmy, hunitumia forgot to take her Happy pills again.”
“No actually,” she alisema sarcastically, “I’m saving them up for when wewe all jet off and abandon me.”
“Hey, you’re the one who wanted to stay here and make that documentry,” Ariel retaliated as she sorted through bathing suits. “Hey Punz, check out this, it’ll be perfect!” Ariel plucked it off the shelf and threw it over to Rapunzel.
“I can’t wear a Bikini!” she gasped.
Belle laughed, “Of course wewe can – wewe just won’t!”
“It’s okay,” Ariel chimed in, “all the beaches in Greece are nude anyways.”
“WHAT!?”
Rapunzel dropped the sundress and knocked over the small ‘For Sale’ rack behind her. She felt herself blush, but soon broke out in laughter just as the others had. Not at all embarrassed, they cleaned up the mess of sekunde hand clothing sprawled across the floor.
“Guys, look at these pants!” jimmy, hunitumia lifted a pair of dark blue jeans in the air and smiled, “I’m trying them on!”
Everyone laughed. Of course jimmy, hunitumia would pick the one pair of pants in a store full of dresses; but sure enough, when she stepped out of the dressing room, they looked absolutely gorgeous.
“They’re beautiful,” squealed Rapunzel, “Please buy them!”
jimmy, hunitumia quickly changed out of the pants and tossed them to Rapunzel, “Only if wewe try them on too!” Rapunzel was instantly uncomfortable.
“But I don’t wear pants…”
“Or bikinis, au mini skirts, au anything else that might actually onyesha wewe have a shape…”
Rapunzel looked from Jasmine, to Belle, and finally to Ariel.
“Fine,” she agreed. The pants fit her perfectly.
Belle was inayofuata – and to everyone’s surprise, despite being inches taller than the rest, the pants still looked beautiful on her. The last was Ariel, who took one look in the mirror and came to a simple conclusion: The pants were a sign.
---
jimmy, hunitumia flicked off her room lights and rejoined the girls on the floor. They sat in a tight mduara, duara around the flickering candles.
“We are gathered here today to honor a gift,” Belle began, “Tonight, on the eve of our separation; magic has come to us in the form of –”
“Pants?” laughed Jasmine.
“I’m being serious! I think we should share them, equally, and this summer they can travel among us. They’ll link us in hearts and spirits – even though were far apart.”
“Cheesy – but I like it,” alisema Ariel, “What are the rules?”
“How about we each get the pants for a week?” Rapunzel proposed.
“Yes! And when we send them, let’s include a detailed letter of the most exciting thing that happened while wearing them!” added Belle.
“And we can never wash the pants!”
“Eww,” squealed Rapunzel, “Ariel that is so unnecessary!”
“Well wewe can’t wash the magic out of them!”
“The “magic” is not sanitary,” mumbled Jasmine, who later proposed a rule against picking your nose in the pants. Similarly, double cuffing of the pants – as added kwa Ariel – was also forbidden. Belle then suggested that important events be documented, at the end of the summer, on the pants themselves. Four zaidi rules were added for a total of 10 – the last of which was added kwa Rapunzel, who said: “Pants equal love. upendo your sisters, upendo yourself.” And with that, the four Marafiki prepared to go their separate ways. It would be the first time in their lives that they were ever apart.
---
It was early morning when Rapunzel arrived in Greece, and she was nothing less than exhausted. She briefly met the family and Marafiki of her grandparents, but nonetheless, the siku – much like the town – was rather uneventful. There was not much to do here, with the exception of kusoma and sketching, and her Greek was poor to begin with. And so, with a wish that her sisters’ summers were far zaidi promising than her own, she retired for the night.
---
“I’m so happy to finally see you,” Belle exclaimed, “I have so much I want to tell you!”
She hugged her mother as tightly as she could, as if it would prevent her from ever leaving again. But now, they had an entire summer together, just the two of them. She couldn’t wish for anything better.
“I have a surprise for you,” Belle said, as she pulled out her latest report, “Straight A’s!”
“That’s great Belle, I have a surprise for wewe as well,” her mother replied, “I moved!” Belle looked around the neighbourhood.
“Into a development? I thought wewe hated developments!” There was an awkward pause as she reached the driveway of a two-story, cookie cutter house. A man, who was waiting patiently in the driveway, waved his hands in welcome.
“Um, who’s that? Your neighbour?”
“No, Sweetie, we live together.”
The car pulled to a stop in the driveway and the man proceeded to open the passenger’s door.
“Belle, it’s so nice to finally meet you. Your mother’s told me so much about you,” he said. “Kids! Come meet Belle!”
And with that call, two beautiful blondes appeared.
“Belle, this is Aurora and Cinderella.”
“We’re going to be brides maids together,” exclaimed Aurora, “aren’t wewe excited?”
Belle just stood there – speechless, confused and even a bit angry. She was a lot of things right now, but excited was certainly not one of them.
---
“When wewe hear your name called, run over and jiunge your coach!”
There must have been two hundred girls on the soccer field – and with each name called, the clapping and cheering grew louder. Ariel tied her hair back and began to stretch.
“You’re definitely an athlete.” Ariel turned to see a skinny girl stretching beside her. “I am too,” she continued, “although you’d never guess.”
A few zaidi names were called and the crowd grew louder. Ariel introduced herself, and the small girl did the same – her name was Mulan.
“Can I ask wewe something?” Ariel didn’t wait for a response, “Who’s that?”
“Don’t even think about it,” another girl cut in, “Everyone knows the coaches are off limits.”
“But he’s absolutely gorgeous,” replied Mulan, “I think his name is Eric.”
“And mine’s Tiana,” the sekunde girl added.
“Nice to meet you,” Ariel smiled. And just then, her name was finally called. She ran across the field, back flipped, and let down her fiery red hair just as she ran past Eric. She was beautiful, energetic, and unique. All eyes were on her, including his.
---
Working at AwesomeMart was redundant and painful, but nothing jimmy, hunitumia hadn’t expected. Every once in a while a customer would have a stupid question, the supervisor would criticize you, au a co-worker would try to make small talk – but that’s just about it, excitement wise. She held the sticker gun to her forehead and pulled the trigger – she now read $3.99. Suddenly, an aisle over there was a crash, as if someone had managed to derail an entire shelf in a single attempt. As jimmy, hunitumia turned the corner, it became clear that someone had collapsed. She wasted no time calling for help, and quickly gathered the stranger’s belongings, which really only consisted of one thing: a wallet. As she followed the stretcher to the ambulance, the woman began to regain consciousness. Her eyes slowly opened, looking up to meet Jasmine’s. “You have a price sticker on your forehead,” she said. It was all she alisema – and it left jimmy, hunitumia speechless. As the ambulance, magari ya wagonjwa pulled away, she opened the stranger’s forgotten wallet and looked inside. Megara, she thought, what a funny name.
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Thanks for reading!
And good au bad, please let me know what wewe thought :)
