Soon, Tiana came over, announcing, “I suppose you’re hungry… well, we got some gumbo ready!”
Snow White told the others, “The meat pie is coming beautifully and is all ready for us to eat!”
“Let’s go!” Ariel exclaimed, and soon, Cogsworth and Lumiere brought the dishes to the table. The princesses ate with Glee during the table. Belle sat at the end, with Cinderella, Snow White, Ariel, and Mulan on one side and Jasmine, Aurora, Pocahontas, and Tiana on the other.
Lumiere and Cogsworth soon began to dance and sing, and the princesses soon began to talk. “What do wewe think about your prince?” Ariel asked the others. “He’s the prince of my world.”
“He’s charming…” cinderella cooed.
“I think he’s quite, well, wonderful,” Aurora daintily responded.
“My dream prince!” Snow White excitedly answered.
“He’s a teddy-bear, all right, but he has a temper,” Belle told the others.
“Definitely not one of those snobby suitors,” jimmy, hunitumia replied.
“He’s not really a prince…” Mulan answered.
“My prince can be a character, he needs to get it together sometimes,” Tiana told the others with half affection, half annoyance at the same time.
But Pocahontas didn’t answer. She still looked glumly down.
“Ariel…” Aurora whispered in her ear. “Don’t say that now!”
Ariel covered her mouth as she realized Pocahontas looked very upset.
Cogsworth and Lumiere went straight to her. “Ah, it’s all right, don’t wewe worry, you’ll be back with your prince in no time.”
“Do wewe really think…” Pocahontas began.
However, there was soon a knock at the door.
“Now who do wewe suppose?” Belle asked. Mrs. Potts, now joined kwa Chip, took off to the front door.
Inside came a young man, saying, “Greetings to all…this is Sir Clarence, and I am here to announce that the princes have found out about this princess get-together.”
“What do they think?” Mrs. Potts asked Sir Clarence.
“To put it bluntly, many of them were shocked,” Sir Clarence replied. “But they got over it. Some of the princes here got along together really well…may I ask you, how many princesses do wewe have here?”
“Nine!” Chip told Sir Clarence.
“Nine?” Sir Clarence responded. “We got one extra prince, kwa the name of Naveen…but we haven’t gotten the others.”
“One is not married to a prince,” Mrs. Potts whispered to Sir Clarence… “and one is… a widow…” she told sadly.
“Ah, I see… that makes perfect sense,” Sir Clarence told them. “Now anyway, the princes are coming tonight. Now don’t worry, they’ve calmed down a bit. They are a neat set of characters! We’ve got this uninvited smooth-talker who claimed to be a frog, this clever prince who claimed to be a street-rat, this so-called beast prince, and then these princes who go completely berserk whenever they hear beautiful voices. This is a funny group.”
“Oh, but I know that the beast was a beast,” Mrs. Potts whispered to Sir Clarence. “And when exactly tonight are they going to come?”
“A few hours au so,” Sir Clarence told her back. “Oh no! I have to get going!” Sir Clarence quickly took off, but then rushed back and announced, “The princes are coming kwa royal stagecoach!”
“The princes are coming!” Mrs. Potts announced to the others. “You’ll come nyumbani very shortly indeed!”
“I missed my Eric!” Ariel exclaimed excitedly.
However, there was a flash of light and the Fairy Godmother came back, clenching a body.
Pocahontas gasped, for it could only be John Smith. “Oh John…” Pocahontas wailed.
“I managed to get him out of the trees,” the Fairy Godmother told Pocahontas sadly. “But I’m afraid he’s dead…he was critically injured beforehand…”
The Fairy Godmother put John Smith on the ground and Pocahontas kneeled over him very quickly.
“No…no, John, this can’t be…” Pocahontas cried for a bit. The other princesses looked on sadly as Pocahontas tried to get John Smith to songesha with any way she could.
John did not songesha an inch. He was quite obviously dead.
“John…John…” Pocahontas told him.
There was still no response, as John was still cold as ice.
Pocahontas continued to cry very sadly, and in a very serious voice, told him, “Oh, it would have been better if I never knew you,” Pocahontas told John. “You would have never died this way...” Pocahontas propped John up as if he was alive, and then told him, “I suppose I’ll give wewe one last kiss goodbye, even though wewe are dead…”
Pocahontas gave a warm kiss to John, and then continued to cry.
John still did not move. “I guess he really is dead,” cinderella told Pocahontas sadly.
“He’ll be all right, I’m sure he would wind up in heaven right now,” Snow White brightly told Pocahontas.
Pocahontas stated to herself, still propping John up, “I remember those times… all those times before I taught wewe to paint with all the colors of the wind… those times when I showed wewe the land and that together we stopped the fighting between our peoples…I am quite happy to have seen wewe another time since before…oh John, I do upendo you…”
However, Pocahontas received a warm pat on the shoulder. “You didn’t think that ol’ John
Smith would die so easily, would you?”
Pocahontas replied, “Yes…John, you’ll always be in my heart…even though we will never meet again.”
“Of course wewe will,” the voice replied back.
A voice rang through the chamber, saying, “The voice that wewe hear in your moyo is right in front of you…”
Pocahontas looked up, and backed up a few steps, and gasped. John Smith was standing there, right before her eyes. She rubbed her eyes, and told him… “This can’t be true…you died…”
“Pocahontas, wewe helped me discover your people,” John Smith told her. “And it would be a shame if I couldn’t experience their culture with you.”
“But what about your wounds,” Pocahontas asked John Smith. “Are they doing all right?”
“Well, that young lady Aurora over there did help me out,” John Smith smiled at Aurora. “But your kiss and your upendo declaration not only brought me back to life, it helped out with my injuries completely.”
Pocahontas ran to John Smith and kissed him again, and with that, there was another knock on the door.
Sir Clarence was here again, saying, “The princes! They are here, they are here!”
The Fairy Godmother saw Mulan, and told her, “Oh, goodness gracious! wewe should head back to your homeland!”
“Let me say good-bye first,” Mulan told her.
“It was nice to come here,” Mulan told Belle. “You didn’t need to invite me, I’m not even a princess…”
“But wewe did acts that did suggest wewe are noble,” Belle responded. “You saved us all kwa coming up with the final fate for Gaston and Lady Tremaine. wewe are brilliant, Mulan.”
With a final wave, Mulan was teleported away kwa the fairy godmother.
With a quick opening of the door, seven men entered the room. The first was a dark-haired man with a smile on and who walked through with a very carefree attitude.
“What are wewe so chipper about? Who are you, anyway” Cogsworth asked curiously to the prince.
“You must know me!” the voice smoothly told Cogsworth. “I am Prince Naveen from Maldonia.”
“And wewe are the prince of…” Cogsworth began.
“Tiana,” he told Cogsworth.
Tiana instantly came running out, and told Naveen, “All right, wewe lazy bump, we have to get goin’ back to our restaurant!”
“Such a killjoy,” Naveen quietly coughed to Lumiere, who couldn’t stop laughing for a bit.
Naveen quickly danced with Tiana, and then as Naveen began to chat with Lumiere, Tiana told the others her goodbye’s.
“I have to get goin’ back to my restaurant,” Tiana told the others. “I hope you’ll come sometime.”
“I would upendo to!” Snow White declared happily.
“It would have to taste very well prepared,” Aurora told her.
Naveen and Tiana soon went to the Fairy Godmother and she teleported them off.
Pocahontas told the Fairy Godmother, “My people need John and I, so I guess we have to return.”
Pocahontas rushed up to Aurora and told her, “Thanks for help saving my love’s life...”
“Do not mention such a little thing,” Aurora told Pocahontas happily.
Pocahontas and John were then quickly teleported kwa the fairy godmother, resulting in six princesses and princes left.
A young brown-haired man with a red cape came in next, and he told Lumiere, Cogsworth, Chip, and Mrs. Potts, “Good siku to wewe all… my name is Prince Philip.”
“And wewe are married to….” Cogsworth began, before Aurora rushed out and hugged Philip with plenty of energy.
“Why, wewe are here, Philip!” Aurora happily told him.
“Of course I would come for my dream princess,” Philip told Aurora. Aurora soon rushed over to the others and told them, “I guess I will be leaving…we will meet again at some point, I will try to set up a date…maybe at my ngome this time.”
“That would be…lovely,” jimmy, hunitumia told Aurora, and then Aurora rushed over to Philip as the Fairy Godmother teleported them out.
Next came a dark-haired prince who was younger than some of the others and wore baggy pants. “You don’t dress like a prince,” Cogsworth told the prince.
“I am Prince Ali Ababwa,” Prince Ali told Cogsworth, “Also known as Aladdin. And yes, I dress as a commoner to explore the common areas.”
Jasmine rushed out and giggled with Aladin for a bit, before saying, “He is my Prince Ali,”
Jasmine went back inside and told the four remaining princesses, “Now is the time for me to say goodbye…”
“We will miss you!” Snow White energetically declared before jimmy, hunitumia and Aladin were teleported kwa the fairy godmother.
Next came a very handsome but slightly boring looking prince. He yawned and stated, “Hello, wewe fine inhabitants of the castle. My name is Prince Charming, and I am here for…”
Cinderella quickly rushed out and danced with Prince Charming for quite some time.
“My princess,” Prince Charming gladly told everyone.
Prince Charming and cinderella danced with happiness for a bit before cinderella told Ariel, Belle, and Snow White good-bye.
“I don’t know how else to say this…but good-bye.”
“Take care!” Snow White squealed happily!
“Have a good time with your prince!” Ariel added on.
“See you, Cinderella,” Belle told her.
Cinderella quickly vanished with Prince Charming with one wave of the fairy godmother’s wand.
The inayofuata prince did not talk. Instead he sang, “One song, I have but one song…”
Lumiere asked him, “How do wewe do? My name is Lumiere…”
Continuing in song, the prince sang to Lumiere, “My name does not matter, just call me the Prince!”
Snow White rushed out and began to sing with him, before Snow White told Ariel and Belle goodbye.
“Goodbye,” Snow White grinned at the others.
“We’ll see wewe again,” Belle and Ariel told Snow White before Snow White raced out and teleported with his prince.
Finally, there were just two princes left. The inayofuata prince came out with a grin on his face and called, “Ariel! Ariel!”
Ariel raced out, replying with, “Oh, Eric!”
The two kissed multiple times before Ariel told the ngome inhabitants, “Eric and I are leaving!”
“And for that matter, so am I,” the fairy godmother told the others.
With a poof of the fairy godmother’s magic wand, Ariel, Eric, and the fairy godmother all vanished.
Now Belle had a chance to talk to Beast again. “Oh Beast,” Belle told him, “It’s so nice to see wewe again.”
“You…the ngome looks…quite astonishing,” Beast told Belle. “I hope wewe and your princesses had a good time, I was not expecting wewe would have such a party.”
“Well believe me, parts of this were not so much of a party,” Belle told Beast.
“What do wewe mean?” Beast asked Belle with a tone of curiosity.
“I’ll explain to wewe in our bedroom,” Belle told Beast.
The two walked up from the main entryway and returned to their bedroom, where Belle began to tell Beast about her party that she organized with the servants and about the interesting, individual characters who all attended, and about the cunningness of Gaston and Lady Tremaine. Beast was very curious about quite a few of the events, and was stunned when he heard Gaston came back to life and the way how the princesses removed the villains. In her nice ngome with a luscious exterior and complete with birds chirping, Belle felt very content, and now fully enjoyed her happily ever after.
Snow White told the others, “The meat pie is coming beautifully and is all ready for us to eat!”
“Let’s go!” Ariel exclaimed, and soon, Cogsworth and Lumiere brought the dishes to the table. The princesses ate with Glee during the table. Belle sat at the end, with Cinderella, Snow White, Ariel, and Mulan on one side and Jasmine, Aurora, Pocahontas, and Tiana on the other.
Lumiere and Cogsworth soon began to dance and sing, and the princesses soon began to talk. “What do wewe think about your prince?” Ariel asked the others. “He’s the prince of my world.”
“He’s charming…” cinderella cooed.
“I think he’s quite, well, wonderful,” Aurora daintily responded.
“My dream prince!” Snow White excitedly answered.
“He’s a teddy-bear, all right, but he has a temper,” Belle told the others.
“Definitely not one of those snobby suitors,” jimmy, hunitumia replied.
“He’s not really a prince…” Mulan answered.
“My prince can be a character, he needs to get it together sometimes,” Tiana told the others with half affection, half annoyance at the same time.
But Pocahontas didn’t answer. She still looked glumly down.
“Ariel…” Aurora whispered in her ear. “Don’t say that now!”
Ariel covered her mouth as she realized Pocahontas looked very upset.
Cogsworth and Lumiere went straight to her. “Ah, it’s all right, don’t wewe worry, you’ll be back with your prince in no time.”
“Do wewe really think…” Pocahontas began.
However, there was soon a knock at the door.
“Now who do wewe suppose?” Belle asked. Mrs. Potts, now joined kwa Chip, took off to the front door.
Inside came a young man, saying, “Greetings to all…this is Sir Clarence, and I am here to announce that the princes have found out about this princess get-together.”
“What do they think?” Mrs. Potts asked Sir Clarence.
“To put it bluntly, many of them were shocked,” Sir Clarence replied. “But they got over it. Some of the princes here got along together really well…may I ask you, how many princesses do wewe have here?”
“Nine!” Chip told Sir Clarence.
“Nine?” Sir Clarence responded. “We got one extra prince, kwa the name of Naveen…but we haven’t gotten the others.”
“One is not married to a prince,” Mrs. Potts whispered to Sir Clarence… “and one is… a widow…” she told sadly.
“Ah, I see… that makes perfect sense,” Sir Clarence told them. “Now anyway, the princes are coming tonight. Now don’t worry, they’ve calmed down a bit. They are a neat set of characters! We’ve got this uninvited smooth-talker who claimed to be a frog, this clever prince who claimed to be a street-rat, this so-called beast prince, and then these princes who go completely berserk whenever they hear beautiful voices. This is a funny group.”
“Oh, but I know that the beast was a beast,” Mrs. Potts whispered to Sir Clarence. “And when exactly tonight are they going to come?”
“A few hours au so,” Sir Clarence told her back. “Oh no! I have to get going!” Sir Clarence quickly took off, but then rushed back and announced, “The princes are coming kwa royal stagecoach!”
“The princes are coming!” Mrs. Potts announced to the others. “You’ll come nyumbani very shortly indeed!”
“I missed my Eric!” Ariel exclaimed excitedly.
However, there was a flash of light and the Fairy Godmother came back, clenching a body.
Pocahontas gasped, for it could only be John Smith. “Oh John…” Pocahontas wailed.
“I managed to get him out of the trees,” the Fairy Godmother told Pocahontas sadly. “But I’m afraid he’s dead…he was critically injured beforehand…”
The Fairy Godmother put John Smith on the ground and Pocahontas kneeled over him very quickly.
“No…no, John, this can’t be…” Pocahontas cried for a bit. The other princesses looked on sadly as Pocahontas tried to get John Smith to songesha with any way she could.
John did not songesha an inch. He was quite obviously dead.
“John…John…” Pocahontas told him.
There was still no response, as John was still cold as ice.
Pocahontas continued to cry very sadly, and in a very serious voice, told him, “Oh, it would have been better if I never knew you,” Pocahontas told John. “You would have never died this way...” Pocahontas propped John up as if he was alive, and then told him, “I suppose I’ll give wewe one last kiss goodbye, even though wewe are dead…”
Pocahontas gave a warm kiss to John, and then continued to cry.
John still did not move. “I guess he really is dead,” cinderella told Pocahontas sadly.
“He’ll be all right, I’m sure he would wind up in heaven right now,” Snow White brightly told Pocahontas.
Pocahontas stated to herself, still propping John up, “I remember those times… all those times before I taught wewe to paint with all the colors of the wind… those times when I showed wewe the land and that together we stopped the fighting between our peoples…I am quite happy to have seen wewe another time since before…oh John, I do upendo you…”
However, Pocahontas received a warm pat on the shoulder. “You didn’t think that ol’ John
Smith would die so easily, would you?”
Pocahontas replied, “Yes…John, you’ll always be in my heart…even though we will never meet again.”
“Of course wewe will,” the voice replied back.
A voice rang through the chamber, saying, “The voice that wewe hear in your moyo is right in front of you…”
Pocahontas looked up, and backed up a few steps, and gasped. John Smith was standing there, right before her eyes. She rubbed her eyes, and told him… “This can’t be true…you died…”
“Pocahontas, wewe helped me discover your people,” John Smith told her. “And it would be a shame if I couldn’t experience their culture with you.”
“But what about your wounds,” Pocahontas asked John Smith. “Are they doing all right?”
“Well, that young lady Aurora over there did help me out,” John Smith smiled at Aurora. “But your kiss and your upendo declaration not only brought me back to life, it helped out with my injuries completely.”
Pocahontas ran to John Smith and kissed him again, and with that, there was another knock on the door.
Sir Clarence was here again, saying, “The princes! They are here, they are here!”
The Fairy Godmother saw Mulan, and told her, “Oh, goodness gracious! wewe should head back to your homeland!”
“Let me say good-bye first,” Mulan told her.
“It was nice to come here,” Mulan told Belle. “You didn’t need to invite me, I’m not even a princess…”
“But wewe did acts that did suggest wewe are noble,” Belle responded. “You saved us all kwa coming up with the final fate for Gaston and Lady Tremaine. wewe are brilliant, Mulan.”
With a final wave, Mulan was teleported away kwa the fairy godmother.
With a quick opening of the door, seven men entered the room. The first was a dark-haired man with a smile on and who walked through with a very carefree attitude.
“What are wewe so chipper about? Who are you, anyway” Cogsworth asked curiously to the prince.
“You must know me!” the voice smoothly told Cogsworth. “I am Prince Naveen from Maldonia.”
“And wewe are the prince of…” Cogsworth began.
“Tiana,” he told Cogsworth.
Tiana instantly came running out, and told Naveen, “All right, wewe lazy bump, we have to get goin’ back to our restaurant!”
“Such a killjoy,” Naveen quietly coughed to Lumiere, who couldn’t stop laughing for a bit.
Naveen quickly danced with Tiana, and then as Naveen began to chat with Lumiere, Tiana told the others her goodbye’s.
“I have to get goin’ back to my restaurant,” Tiana told the others. “I hope you’ll come sometime.”
“I would upendo to!” Snow White declared happily.
“It would have to taste very well prepared,” Aurora told her.
Naveen and Tiana soon went to the Fairy Godmother and she teleported them off.
Pocahontas told the Fairy Godmother, “My people need John and I, so I guess we have to return.”
Pocahontas rushed up to Aurora and told her, “Thanks for help saving my love’s life...”
“Do not mention such a little thing,” Aurora told Pocahontas happily.
Pocahontas and John were then quickly teleported kwa the fairy godmother, resulting in six princesses and princes left.
A young brown-haired man with a red cape came in next, and he told Lumiere, Cogsworth, Chip, and Mrs. Potts, “Good siku to wewe all… my name is Prince Philip.”
“And wewe are married to….” Cogsworth began, before Aurora rushed out and hugged Philip with plenty of energy.
“Why, wewe are here, Philip!” Aurora happily told him.
“Of course I would come for my dream princess,” Philip told Aurora. Aurora soon rushed over to the others and told them, “I guess I will be leaving…we will meet again at some point, I will try to set up a date…maybe at my ngome this time.”
“That would be…lovely,” jimmy, hunitumia told Aurora, and then Aurora rushed over to Philip as the Fairy Godmother teleported them out.
Next came a dark-haired prince who was younger than some of the others and wore baggy pants. “You don’t dress like a prince,” Cogsworth told the prince.
“I am Prince Ali Ababwa,” Prince Ali told Cogsworth, “Also known as Aladdin. And yes, I dress as a commoner to explore the common areas.”
Jasmine rushed out and giggled with Aladin for a bit, before saying, “He is my Prince Ali,”
Jasmine went back inside and told the four remaining princesses, “Now is the time for me to say goodbye…”
“We will miss you!” Snow White energetically declared before jimmy, hunitumia and Aladin were teleported kwa the fairy godmother.
Next came a very handsome but slightly boring looking prince. He yawned and stated, “Hello, wewe fine inhabitants of the castle. My name is Prince Charming, and I am here for…”
Cinderella quickly rushed out and danced with Prince Charming for quite some time.
“My princess,” Prince Charming gladly told everyone.
Prince Charming and cinderella danced with happiness for a bit before cinderella told Ariel, Belle, and Snow White good-bye.
“I don’t know how else to say this…but good-bye.”
“Take care!” Snow White squealed happily!
“Have a good time with your prince!” Ariel added on.
“See you, Cinderella,” Belle told her.
Cinderella quickly vanished with Prince Charming with one wave of the fairy godmother’s wand.
The inayofuata prince did not talk. Instead he sang, “One song, I have but one song…”
Lumiere asked him, “How do wewe do? My name is Lumiere…”
Continuing in song, the prince sang to Lumiere, “My name does not matter, just call me the Prince!”
Snow White rushed out and began to sing with him, before Snow White told Ariel and Belle goodbye.
“Goodbye,” Snow White grinned at the others.
“We’ll see wewe again,” Belle and Ariel told Snow White before Snow White raced out and teleported with his prince.
Finally, there were just two princes left. The inayofuata prince came out with a grin on his face and called, “Ariel! Ariel!”
Ariel raced out, replying with, “Oh, Eric!”
The two kissed multiple times before Ariel told the ngome inhabitants, “Eric and I are leaving!”
“And for that matter, so am I,” the fairy godmother told the others.
With a poof of the fairy godmother’s magic wand, Ariel, Eric, and the fairy godmother all vanished.
Now Belle had a chance to talk to Beast again. “Oh Beast,” Belle told him, “It’s so nice to see wewe again.”
“You…the ngome looks…quite astonishing,” Beast told Belle. “I hope wewe and your princesses had a good time, I was not expecting wewe would have such a party.”
“Well believe me, parts of this were not so much of a party,” Belle told Beast.
“What do wewe mean?” Beast asked Belle with a tone of curiosity.
“I’ll explain to wewe in our bedroom,” Belle told Beast.
The two walked up from the main entryway and returned to their bedroom, where Belle began to tell Beast about her party that she organized with the servants and about the interesting, individual characters who all attended, and about the cunningness of Gaston and Lady Tremaine. Beast was very curious about quite a few of the events, and was stunned when he heard Gaston came back to life and the way how the princesses removed the villains. In her nice ngome with a luscious exterior and complete with birds chirping, Belle felt very content, and now fully enjoyed her happily ever after.
