jasmine, ariel and mulan

“Come on, little sis.” Jack shook the three jaar old. “It’s time to wake up.”

The girl blinked at him, sleepily. Jack smiled. He was very fond of his little sister; since their parents had died he had become twice as overprotective of her and rarely let her out of his sight. Thankfully she didn’t seem to mind at that age. “Jack!” she uttered, one of the few words she could speak fluently, sounding happy to see him.

Jack picked her up and carried her out of the room, only to bump into the woman he had seen talking to Clopin and Esmeralda the night before. She was new, as far as...

“So, just how did u end up in Frollo’s care?” Clopin asked, presently. “I mean, why did he take u in?”

“He was a friend of my Papa’s,” Belle replied. “He’s alright as a guardian. He’s just so... cold and distant sometimes. And he hates gypsies. I don’t know why.”

Clopin shrugged, wisely. “Some people are just afraid of what they don’t understand.”

“Esme zei that earlier,” Belle sighed. “It’s horrible. Just because u don’t understand something it doesn’t mean it’s wrong. I can’t believe those men rubbed horse dung into Pocahontas’s hair.”...

As Shang and I are lying on the divan, bank in the middle of the living room-library, we hear three knocks from the wooden door. Shang gets up to open the door.

"Shang!" An old-but-young woman hugs my fiance. It's Shang's mother.

"Hello Meiling!" I greet Meiling and she gives me half a smile and half a disgusted look.

"Mother, I am so happy u were able to make it!"

Ever since I had met Shang for the first time at the bibliotheek and we began dating his mother was always there with us. Just to make sure we're not doing anything, erm, dirty. Of course a lady like me wouldn't do such a thing. When Shang...

After a 20 minuut drive in Shang's Ford SUV, we arrive in his empty driveway. It's very eery and dark out. All u can see is the SUV's bright headlights. Shang opens his door and gets out of the vehicle. He opens the romp, kofferbak and takes all of my luggage out. I unbuckle my zitplaats, stoel riem and help him with my bags.

"Oh no, I don't need any help."

I roll my cacao brown eyes. "Yes. u do."

I take a polka dotted maroon suitcase from my fiance's full arms.

He takes a deep, relieved breath. "Thank you."

"No problem." I give Shang a quick kiss on his left cheek right before I head for the door.

"Wait!" I hear...