non/disney ladies

Belle felt nervous as she pushed open the door marked Pool. She didn’t know whether te were allowed in the pool area fully dressed, but then she spotted Meg a little way away, reclining on a white plastic sun-lounger as the boys splashed around like mad fools. Well, almost all the boys.

“Yeeha!” crowed Hercules, mostrare off his prowess da wrestling with one of the giant inflatable dinghies. John laughed as he was splashed and then laughed even harder seeing Aladdin with his hair all over his face.

“What?” Aladdin grunted.

“You!” John splashed him. “You look like such a nerd!”...

True to her word, Ariel prepared herself for the festival. She combed her hair and put a fiore in her hair for her ornament. She looked più beautiful than ever, and the other sirene envied her when she entered into the Mistress' royal hall. Citrine, Vermillion, and Noire, the three sirene who jeered at her when they bathed at Misty Falls, wanted to approach her and gave her più annoying digs, but Ariel wouldn't let them. She was quickly surrounded da the mermen, who thought her the prettiest mermaid in the festival and did not want to lose a chance of talking to her.

But when the Mistress...