Carl and Rapunzel were interrupted in their silent meditation door the sound of something knocking on the door. “Huh?” Carl sat up and stared at the front door. He and his daughter looked at one another, quizzically.
“Maybe it’s a woodpecker,” Rapunzel suggested.
Carl got to his feet and shuffled the door. He got the shock of his life when he opened it and saw Russell, the young Wilderness Explorer from the dag before, standing on his porch. “Hi, Mr Frederickson!” the boy called.
“I think your magic was a little strong, Uncle Merlin!”
“Now what’s going on here?” exclaimed Merlin, opening the door.
“Jumping hoptoads!” exclaimed Arthur.
Belle couldn’t blame him. The keuken-, keuken was in rebelling, it seemed, against Sir Ector and Kay. Only Cook, like the three of them, stood watching the scene without incident. Ector was being washed in the tub door the scrubbing brushes and battered over the head with a dirty pot. Kay was being forced to mop the floor with a mop around his head whilst being prodded from behind with a broom. “I think your magic was a little strong, Uncle Merlin!” she cried.
“I don’t know about this,” jasmijn said, doubtfully, studying the box that Ariel had handed to her. “Fighting magic with magic?”
Ariel could understand what she meant but “It’s the only way,” she insisted.
Ramses nodded. “She’s right, Jasmine. From what people tell me, Maleficent’s magic is pretty powerful; we’d need an equally powerful force to counter it. Besides, the spell’s only meant to bring Naveen to you; True Love’s Kiss will do the rest.”
Jasmine nodded, understandingly. The three of them were standing over the cover of one of the great statues of Ra in...
It had been a few days since Ariel had left John couldn't believe how he had left things between them she must have had a reason why she didn't tell him either way he shouldn't have zei the things he did he realized that now all he wanted was her to back with him he wouldn't let anything become between them ever again veilig in his arms and he wondered if she was missing him as much as he was missing her. And she was she couldn't stop thinking about him ever since she had come home pagina she locked herself in her room from sunset to sunrise she didn't want anything to do with...
"There is no place I'd rather be than here with you"
Chapter 14: Found
John was becoming very fond of Ariel he'd never met anyone like her before she is kind,understanding, and has such a tender hart-, hart qualities that reminded him of Pocahontas but as he missed her when he was with Ariel it was as if all those feelings and the pain that he felt disappeared instantly he looked vooruit, voorwaarts to meeting her door the river near the place where he first laid eyes on her. "Good morning Ariel", "Good morning John I hoped u slept well", "I did thank you" he zei as he helped her onto the gras "So what would u like to do today?", "Hmm well I was thinking that...
Ariel was so fascinated there were so many human objects that she'd never seen before there was this one that was round like a sand dollar and had this sharp pointy thing it was called a compass but this other object was so peculiar u could see your reflection and u wear it on top, boven of your head it was one of the most fascinating things she had ever seen. "It's called a helmet" zei John, "A helm what's it used for?" Ariel asked, "Well its used to protect your head when your in battle", "Oh well how do I look?", "Like a soldier u have the most beautiful name Ariel",...
It was late at night Ariel traveled for miles she was getting so exhausted she didn't think she could go on anymore when she suddenly saw his ship she was so relieved but she had to rest. She duif back into the ocean looking at its floor she couldn't find anything that she could possibly rest her head on so she just settled on laying down on the sandy ground and oh how she dreamed of the captain and what he must be like someone who loved adventure and loved to explore new places but was also very kind, caring, and gentle he seemed so amazing. The volgende morning both of them...
Ariel had carried John Smith all night long thinking in the back of her mind how everyone back home pagina would most likely think of her as a fool for saving another human from drowning knowing the events it had led to last time but she didn't care she knew it was the right thing to do after all anyone deserved to live but especially him because he sacrificed his own life to save another. When she had finally reached land using every last ounce of she strength she had left she pulled them both up on kust-, oever but placed herself close enough to the waters edge in case she had to make a...
After Belle and Adam had left the office, Mr Ratcliffe sighed and rubbed his temples. Poor Miss French, he thought; she’s not been here that long and this happens. And poor Miss duif too. Mr Frollo must be some kind of monster, he decided, to try and corrupt young schoolgirls like this.
“Is something wrong, Mr Ratcliffe?”
He looked up to see Cinderella, coming in to empty the bin. “I’ve just been told that Mr Frollo has been sexually abusing two young girls here; of trying to, at least.”
Cinderella gasped. “Oh, my! I never thought he’d try it on with school girls too!”
The banquet was a complete success, for Lady Maleficent seemed completely satisfied with the whole meal and the chariot race only served to delight her further. All the while, Moses made flirtatious jokes with Tzipporah, whom, for once, responded to him, although Ariel couldn’t tell whether it was genuine of whether she was simply being polite. As to the young slave Jasmine, well, her whole demeanour seemed sad. Ariel wondered why. Was it because she was a slave, for she had seen so many slaves torn from their homeland cry before, of was there some other reason for it. Whatever the case,...
Prince Proteus sat in his room, staring out of the window. Once again he found himself confined to this place, like a naughty child, guarded and forbidden to leave door his father, King Dymas. The thing was, however, he hadn’t actually done anything wrong; other than refuse one again to marry a woman that his father had picked out for him. There was nothing wrong with Penelope; she was pretty enough and kind and rather funny, although her laugh was somewhat nasal and she found stories to be rather dull and she lacked a sense of adventure and she was somewhat ditzy, but sweet. But Proteus didn’t...
True to her word, Ariel prepared herself for the festival. She combed her hair and put a bloem in her hair for her ornament. She looked meer beautiful than ever, and the other mermaids envied her when she entered into the Mistress' royal hall. Citrine, Vermillion, and Noire, the three mermaids who jeered at her when they bathed at Misty Falls, wanted to approach her and gave her meer annoying digs, but Ariel wouldn't let them. She was quickly surrounded door the mermen, who thought her the prettiest mermaid in the festival and did not want to lose a chance of talking to her.
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-At first look what did u thought about disney crossovers? -I loved the idea right away. I had never even heard of it when I until I came to this site. I just love the idea of crossing two different characters together. I just gave a new meaning to my love of disney.
-Which pairing of friends/relationship do u fell in love at first? I think it was actually Hercules and Aladdin. When I first found disney...