A lot was happening in Disney High, it seemed, Belle reflected. The Summer concert was coming up; before that would be a school dance. And today it was the dag 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.
It was the dag of the auditions. Belle was nervous but something inside her told her that she could do it. Maybe it was the knowledge that Adam would be playing for her. Maybe.
Her hart-, hart raced with the excitement as she pulled on her dress and pressed down her bodice. She wondered if there was anything she could do for luck. Meg was wearing her lucky dress, she said, although it looked exactly the same as the ten thousand others hanging in her wardrobe. Snow White was wearing her lucky red hair ribbon. jasmijn was wearing her lucky earrings. Belle picked up her copy of Phantom. It was one of...