Chapter 9
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After Leggere the advertisement, on the bulletin board, Melody took the pen and wrote down her name, along with her homeroom number (RM 13) and home phone number. As she was finishing Scrivere down her phone number, a small boy about her age came up successivo to her.
"Is there still time for me to sign up?" he asked Melody. She turned to the boy. He had mousy black hair, with Cioccolato eyes, tanned skin, and dressed up in jeans and a white t-shirt.
"Yeah, it is not too late," Melody smiled. She stepped aside to let him write down his name.
"O..m..a.r...S..a..d..i..q," Melody read. "That is a pretty name,"
"Thanks," Omar blushed. "What is your name?"
"I'm Melody. Melody Sylvia Barnes,"
Just then another girl appeared, panting. She had been running. The girl had brown slightly curly hair in a half-ponytail. She was also wearing a blue gonna with a yellow t-shirt.
"It's… not..too… late… is..it?" she panted.
"No Rose, te can still sign up," Omar answered. After giving Rose the pen, she scribbled her name down.
"Rose, this is my new friend, Melody," detto Omar, remembering the black-haired girl. "Melody, this is Rose,"
"Hi, Melody," smiled Rose.
"Hi, Rose," detto Melody.
As the three kids walked down together to Recess, Melody felt a warm glow inside her heart.
Meanwhile, Ariel was at the grocery store, shopping with Flounder. While picking out apples, she couldn't help but feel a little bit guilty from last night.
Ugh! Why did I chicken out? I was going to ask Eric to come to Melody's show. I don't know why I panicked! Oh well. Maybe when he comes home, I'll try again.
"Ariel?"
Ariel snapped out of her thoughts. platessa, passera pianuzza just came back with some whole grain pane and put them in the cart.
"Thanks, Flounder," detto Ariel.
"Ariel, now that te are babysitting Melody, does that mean te don't want to be a teacher anymore?" platessa, passera pianuzza inquired.
"No, Flounder," detto Ariel. "I'll still apply. I only took the nanny job for to get better at caring for kids."
"Oh, that is good then! So how are te doing in the 'nanny business' anyway?"
"Well, so far, so good. Melody is a fun kid to be with. When we got home, she showed me her calcio trophies," Ariel explained.
"She likes playing soccer? I remember her telling me about her calcio games."
"Yes, Melody told me she loves playing calcio so much that she can do calcio tricks while sleeping!" Ariel and platessa, passera pianuzza giggled.
"Flounder, what happened yesterday?" Ariel asked. platessa, passera pianuzza was caught off-guard. Uh oh! She probably noticed his odd behavior from yesterday.
"What do te mean?" he said.
"You seemed tense, what is wrong?" Ariel asked.
"Nothing!" detto Flounder. "I-I just-when te left…" he trailed off.
"Are te upset that I left?" Ariel asked, wondering if that is what was troubling him. platessa, passera pianuzza nodded sheepishly.
"I know it has been a day, but I really miss you," platessa, passera pianuzza confessed.
"Hey," detto Ariel, as she hugged Flounder. "I miss te too, I know it is hard because of my busy schedule, I have a giorno off-every Sunday, so maybe we could do something together,"
"I guess," detto Flounder. He'll be happy to spend time with Ariel, even for only a day.
"Somewhere successivo week on Friday o Saturday, I'll take Melody to the park, maybe we could hang out then,"
"Yeah, that sounds better!" detto Flounder. "As long as it just the kid and not Mr. Barnes,"
"What makes te say that?" Ariel said.
" I don't know, the way he stared at te made it seem like he's crushing on you,"
"Flounder, don't be ridiculous," Ariel blushed. "He can't have a crush on me,"
"Well, do te have a crush on him?" platessa, passera pianuzza asked.
"What! No!" Ariel denied, her face turning redder.
"You're lying," platessa, passera pianuzza replied. "You can tell me."
Ariel try to deny it again, but couldn't. Normally, she is good liar and can fool her father and sisters just to save platessa, passera pianuzza o herself from trouble but with Flounder, it's different.
"Oh, okay," Ariel sighed. "I..find Eric to be very handsome-but te can't tell anyone! Especially Father, do te promise?"
"I won't tell anyone," detto Flounder. Ariel smiled, knowing that she can trust platessa, passera pianuzza to keep her secret.
In the past, Melody never liked recess. Why would anyone want to play with a motherless kid? Whenever she saw a group of kids playing, and asked if she could join, one phrase, 'no motherless kids allowed,' broke her heart. Today is different, however.
"Do te guys want to play 'TV tag'"? Rose suggested.
"Sure!" detto Omar.
"What's "tv tag"? Melody wondered.
"It is like tag, only except te have to squat down and say any name of a tv mostra before the person who is 'it' tag you," Rose explained.
"Yeah, and te can only say each titolo once. te can't say "Futurama," twice otherwise, you'll get tagged," Omar added. Melody nodded in understanding. The three Friends began playing the game, starting with Omar being 'it'. ("Why am I always 'it'?" he grumbled). Rose and Melody laughed, having fun tricking Omar into not tagging them.
"You gotta catch me, faster!" Melody teased in a sing-song voice.
"Aw, man!" Omar whined. "I can't run fast!"
"Omar, te got to tag one of us, it's the rules of the game," detto Rose in a matter-of-fact voice.
"How about I be 'it'?" Melody asked. "Would that make te feel better?"
"Okay," Omar beamed. Just then, a mean voice disrupted their fun.
"Why are te two playing with that loser?" Omar and the girls turned to see Anna, Joey, and Harry. The same kids that Melody met on her first day! Melody felt very small all the sudden.
"Back off, guys!" Rose barked. Omar didn't know who Anna, Joey, and Harry are but from their snickering looks, he could tell that they were mean. Besides, nobody calls his friend, a 'loser!'
"What do te guys got against her for?" He demanded. Anna, Joey, and Harry turned to Omar.
"None of your beeswax, brownie!" Joey sneered. Anna and Harry laughed. Omar, felt crushed, knowing that they were referring to his tone of skin. Hearing that remark, he was as mad as ever! Just before he could give them a 'knuckle-sandwhich,' Rose stepped in.
"Look guys! Stop picking on Omar and Melody! Go home if all y'all going to do is laugh like a bunch of hyenas! Go home and eat your undies! GO HOME!" The campana, bell rang, before Anna and the boys could throw another insult.
As they walked away, they shouted, "Fine, but don't blame us if te got tired of hanging out with a motherless twit!"
School ended and all the kids went home except for one sad little girl and two concerned little kids. Melody tried not to blink but tears still swell up in her eyes. She curled up into a fetal position on the steps and cried.
"Melody, don't let those dorks get to you," detto Rose. She was sitting successivo to Melody and tried to comfort her da patting her shoulder.
"What was that about?" Omar asked, referring to the bullies' interference. He, too, was sitting successivo to Melody.
"...Kids make fun of her because she doesn't have a mommy," Rose sighed. No mother! Omar felt sorry for Melody. Nobody deserves to be treated like that!
Just then, he heard an angelic voice calling Melody.
"Then, who is that red-haired lady coming toward us?" Omar raised an eyebrow. The girls turned to see who Omar was looking at. It was Ariel! She didn't know why Melody looked so gloomy but she ran very quickly to her.
"What happened?" she asked. Melody tried to answer but her sobs fumbled up her words.
"Anna, Joey, and Harry mocked her for not having a mommy," Rose answered for Melody.
"If Melody doesn't have a mommy, then who are you?" Omar asked Ariel.
"Oh, I'm sorry! I'm Ariel, Melody's nanny," Ariel responded.
"Ah, I see," detto Omar. Ariel, meanwhile, felt sad and mad. Sad, that Melody is hurt. Oh! How she hated to see her cry! Mad, that someone would have the nerve to treat Melody like this!
"We should talk to the principal about this!," detto Ariel, firmly, as she took Melody and went inside the school building. Rose and Omar followed her.
"Good idea!" detto Omar.
Why didn't I think of that? Rose pouted.
"But Ariel! What if he doesn't listen?" Melody worried. None of her school principals listened to her about her bully problems so why should this one care?
"Don't worry if he doesn't listen, we'll still fix it," Ariel answered.
Meanwhile, Eric, was eating lunch during lunch break with Aladdin and Adam.
"Hey Eric," detto Aladdin. "That cute blonde is checking te out!" Eric turned to see a pretty woman throwing him a flirty wink. He just detto ignored her and turned back.
"Not interested." He replied. He knew that once he goes on a data with the blonde woman, she'd be proposing marriage, and he'd freak out.
"Man, te need to get out," Aladdin sighed. "You've been working too hard!"
"I don't need to get out," Eric retorted.
"Why not?" Adam asked, who just finished swallowing his food.
"I don't have time; I got a kid to feed!"
"Yes, but te need a break! te can't just sit in your office 24 hours a day, letting your life pass te by! te need someone someone special!" detto Aladdin, waving his arms wildly. Eric just simply ignored him and took a sip from his water. Like he cared what Aladdin said.
"You need a wife," Adam added.
Eric spit water out all over the table. ("Eww," detto Aladdin.)
"A WIFE! Oh no! Nooo way! Not going to happen!" He shook his head and waved his arms, wildly.
"But Eric-"
"No guys, te don't understand. Women are nothing but trouble! They trick te into thinking they are princesses when in reality, they are witches-scratch that! Witches with a 'b'"!
"You think all women are like that?" Adam confronted.
"C'mon, Eric, name one woman that is anything NOT like Vanessa,"
Before Eric could say 'forget about it,' he remembered Ariel. He remembered the way she smiled, the way she comforted Melody from the almost-car crash, the way she detto hello.
"...Ariel," he said.
"Oo la la! Who's Ariel?" Aladdin smiled, wiggling his eyebrows.
"She's my nanny!" Eric said, feeling annoyed.
"So why are te blushing?" Adam smirked.
"I'm not blushing!" Eric claimed.
"Riiiight," detto Aladdin. Eric, stood up and began to gather his half-eaten sandwich.
"Let's go, lunch is over!"
As he walked out, Adam turned to Aladdin.
"Looks like he probably found someone!" Aladdin agreed.
TALENT mostra ON MAY 31st AT 7:30PM.
THOSE WHO ARE INTERESTED IN PERFORMING IT, SIGN UP ON THE lista BELOW THE PAPER.
REHEARSALS START successivo MONDAY AT 3:30PM IN THE GYM.
After Leggere the advertisement, on the bulletin board, Melody took the pen and wrote down her name, along with her homeroom number (RM 13) and home phone number. As she was finishing Scrivere down her phone number, a small boy about her age came up successivo to her.
"Is there still time for me to sign up?" he asked Melody. She turned to the boy. He had mousy black hair, with Cioccolato eyes, tanned skin, and dressed up in jeans and a white t-shirt.
"Yeah, it is not too late," Melody smiled. She stepped aside to let him write down his name.
"O..m..a.r...S..a..d..i..q," Melody read. "That is a pretty name,"
"Thanks," Omar blushed. "What is your name?"
"I'm Melody. Melody Sylvia Barnes,"
Just then another girl appeared, panting. She had been running. The girl had brown slightly curly hair in a half-ponytail. She was also wearing a blue gonna with a yellow t-shirt.
"It's… not..too… late… is..it?" she panted.
"No Rose, te can still sign up," Omar answered. After giving Rose the pen, she scribbled her name down.
"Rose, this is my new friend, Melody," detto Omar, remembering the black-haired girl. "Melody, this is Rose,"
"Hi, Melody," smiled Rose.
"Hi, Rose," detto Melody.
As the three kids walked down together to Recess, Melody felt a warm glow inside her heart.
Meanwhile, Ariel was at the grocery store, shopping with Flounder. While picking out apples, she couldn't help but feel a little bit guilty from last night.
Ugh! Why did I chicken out? I was going to ask Eric to come to Melody's show. I don't know why I panicked! Oh well. Maybe when he comes home, I'll try again.
"Ariel?"
Ariel snapped out of her thoughts. platessa, passera pianuzza just came back with some whole grain pane and put them in the cart.
"Thanks, Flounder," detto Ariel.
"Ariel, now that te are babysitting Melody, does that mean te don't want to be a teacher anymore?" platessa, passera pianuzza inquired.
"No, Flounder," detto Ariel. "I'll still apply. I only took the nanny job for to get better at caring for kids."
"Oh, that is good then! So how are te doing in the 'nanny business' anyway?"
"Well, so far, so good. Melody is a fun kid to be with. When we got home, she showed me her calcio trophies," Ariel explained.
"She likes playing soccer? I remember her telling me about her calcio games."
"Yes, Melody told me she loves playing calcio so much that she can do calcio tricks while sleeping!" Ariel and platessa, passera pianuzza giggled.
"Flounder, what happened yesterday?" Ariel asked. platessa, passera pianuzza was caught off-guard. Uh oh! She probably noticed his odd behavior from yesterday.
"What do te mean?" he said.
"You seemed tense, what is wrong?" Ariel asked.
"Nothing!" detto Flounder. "I-I just-when te left…" he trailed off.
"Are te upset that I left?" Ariel asked, wondering if that is what was troubling him. platessa, passera pianuzza nodded sheepishly.
"I know it has been a day, but I really miss you," platessa, passera pianuzza confessed.
"Hey," detto Ariel, as she hugged Flounder. "I miss te too, I know it is hard because of my busy schedule, I have a giorno off-every Sunday, so maybe we could do something together,"
"I guess," detto Flounder. He'll be happy to spend time with Ariel, even for only a day.
"Somewhere successivo week on Friday o Saturday, I'll take Melody to the park, maybe we could hang out then,"
"Yeah, that sounds better!" detto Flounder. "As long as it just the kid and not Mr. Barnes,"
"What makes te say that?" Ariel said.
" I don't know, the way he stared at te made it seem like he's crushing on you,"
"Flounder, don't be ridiculous," Ariel blushed. "He can't have a crush on me,"
"Well, do te have a crush on him?" platessa, passera pianuzza asked.
"What! No!" Ariel denied, her face turning redder.
"You're lying," platessa, passera pianuzza replied. "You can tell me."
Ariel try to deny it again, but couldn't. Normally, she is good liar and can fool her father and sisters just to save platessa, passera pianuzza o herself from trouble but with Flounder, it's different.
"Oh, okay," Ariel sighed. "I..find Eric to be very handsome-but te can't tell anyone! Especially Father, do te promise?"
"I won't tell anyone," detto Flounder. Ariel smiled, knowing that she can trust platessa, passera pianuzza to keep her secret.
In the past, Melody never liked recess. Why would anyone want to play with a motherless kid? Whenever she saw a group of kids playing, and asked if she could join, one phrase, 'no motherless kids allowed,' broke her heart. Today is different, however.
"Do te guys want to play 'TV tag'"? Rose suggested.
"Sure!" detto Omar.
"What's "tv tag"? Melody wondered.
"It is like tag, only except te have to squat down and say any name of a tv mostra before the person who is 'it' tag you," Rose explained.
"Yeah, and te can only say each titolo once. te can't say "Futurama," twice otherwise, you'll get tagged," Omar added. Melody nodded in understanding. The three Friends began playing the game, starting with Omar being 'it'. ("Why am I always 'it'?" he grumbled). Rose and Melody laughed, having fun tricking Omar into not tagging them.
"You gotta catch me, faster!" Melody teased in a sing-song voice.
"Aw, man!" Omar whined. "I can't run fast!"
"Omar, te got to tag one of us, it's the rules of the game," detto Rose in a matter-of-fact voice.
"How about I be 'it'?" Melody asked. "Would that make te feel better?"
"Okay," Omar beamed. Just then, a mean voice disrupted their fun.
"Why are te two playing with that loser?" Omar and the girls turned to see Anna, Joey, and Harry. The same kids that Melody met on her first day! Melody felt very small all the sudden.
"Back off, guys!" Rose barked. Omar didn't know who Anna, Joey, and Harry are but from their snickering looks, he could tell that they were mean. Besides, nobody calls his friend, a 'loser!'
"What do te guys got against her for?" He demanded. Anna, Joey, and Harry turned to Omar.
"None of your beeswax, brownie!" Joey sneered. Anna and Harry laughed. Omar, felt crushed, knowing that they were referring to his tone of skin. Hearing that remark, he was as mad as ever! Just before he could give them a 'knuckle-sandwhich,' Rose stepped in.
"Look guys! Stop picking on Omar and Melody! Go home if all y'all going to do is laugh like a bunch of hyenas! Go home and eat your undies! GO HOME!" The campana, bell rang, before Anna and the boys could throw another insult.
As they walked away, they shouted, "Fine, but don't blame us if te got tired of hanging out with a motherless twit!"
School ended and all the kids went home except for one sad little girl and two concerned little kids. Melody tried not to blink but tears still swell up in her eyes. She curled up into a fetal position on the steps and cried.
"Melody, don't let those dorks get to you," detto Rose. She was sitting successivo to Melody and tried to comfort her da patting her shoulder.
"What was that about?" Omar asked, referring to the bullies' interference. He, too, was sitting successivo to Melody.
"...Kids make fun of her because she doesn't have a mommy," Rose sighed. No mother! Omar felt sorry for Melody. Nobody deserves to be treated like that!
Just then, he heard an angelic voice calling Melody.
"Then, who is that red-haired lady coming toward us?" Omar raised an eyebrow. The girls turned to see who Omar was looking at. It was Ariel! She didn't know why Melody looked so gloomy but she ran very quickly to her.
"What happened?" she asked. Melody tried to answer but her sobs fumbled up her words.
"Anna, Joey, and Harry mocked her for not having a mommy," Rose answered for Melody.
"If Melody doesn't have a mommy, then who are you?" Omar asked Ariel.
"Oh, I'm sorry! I'm Ariel, Melody's nanny," Ariel responded.
"Ah, I see," detto Omar. Ariel, meanwhile, felt sad and mad. Sad, that Melody is hurt. Oh! How she hated to see her cry! Mad, that someone would have the nerve to treat Melody like this!
"We should talk to the principal about this!," detto Ariel, firmly, as she took Melody and went inside the school building. Rose and Omar followed her.
"Good idea!" detto Omar.
Why didn't I think of that? Rose pouted.
"But Ariel! What if he doesn't listen?" Melody worried. None of her school principals listened to her about her bully problems so why should this one care?
"Don't worry if he doesn't listen, we'll still fix it," Ariel answered.
Meanwhile, Eric, was eating lunch during lunch break with Aladdin and Adam.
"Hey Eric," detto Aladdin. "That cute blonde is checking te out!" Eric turned to see a pretty woman throwing him a flirty wink. He just detto ignored her and turned back.
"Not interested." He replied. He knew that once he goes on a data with the blonde woman, she'd be proposing marriage, and he'd freak out.
"Man, te need to get out," Aladdin sighed. "You've been working too hard!"
"I don't need to get out," Eric retorted.
"Why not?" Adam asked, who just finished swallowing his food.
"I don't have time; I got a kid to feed!"
"Yes, but te need a break! te can't just sit in your office 24 hours a day, letting your life pass te by! te need someone someone special!" detto Aladdin, waving his arms wildly. Eric just simply ignored him and took a sip from his water. Like he cared what Aladdin said.
"You need a wife," Adam added.
Eric spit water out all over the table. ("Eww," detto Aladdin.)
"A WIFE! Oh no! Nooo way! Not going to happen!" He shook his head and waved his arms, wildly.
"But Eric-"
"No guys, te don't understand. Women are nothing but trouble! They trick te into thinking they are princesses when in reality, they are witches-scratch that! Witches with a 'b'"!
"You think all women are like that?" Adam confronted.
"C'mon, Eric, name one woman that is anything NOT like Vanessa,"
Before Eric could say 'forget about it,' he remembered Ariel. He remembered the way she smiled, the way she comforted Melody from the almost-car crash, the way she detto hello.
"...Ariel," he said.
"Oo la la! Who's Ariel?" Aladdin smiled, wiggling his eyebrows.
"She's my nanny!" Eric said, feeling annoyed.
"So why are te blushing?" Adam smirked.
"I'm not blushing!" Eric claimed.
"Riiiight," detto Aladdin. Eric, stood up and began to gather his half-eaten sandwich.
"Let's go, lunch is over!"
As he walked out, Adam turned to Aladdin.
"Looks like he probably found someone!" Aladdin agreed.
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10.Pocahontas
(Oh, boy, this won't finish good). Yeah, that's right: I don't find Pocahontas stunning, gorgeous, godess, o whatever people describe her. I can definitelly see why people put her on their first places, but I have different taste and different criteria. I still think she's pretty, but I just don't like the lines of her face, they are too sharp,her lips are really weird, makes look like...
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Every time I come back from a hiatus I always do this and since it's been confirmed (in an indirect roundabout kinda way) that Moana will be apart of the lineup, it's as good of a time as any.
12. Moana
There's something about her that's just very forgettable, maybe it's because her movie evokes such apathy in me. Everything about her just screams "perfect modern role model" even più so than princesses like Belle, Poca, Mulan o Tiana and I find her even più "marketable", "manufactured" and obnoxiously flawless than Rapunzel. Even becoming chief feels like some gimmicky "role model" thing,...
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12. Moana
There's something about her that's just very forgettable, maybe it's because her movie evokes such apathy in me. Everything about her just screams "perfect modern role model" even più so than princesses like Belle, Poca, Mulan o Tiana and I find her even più "marketable", "manufactured" and obnoxiously flawless than Rapunzel. Even becoming chief feels like some gimmicky "role model" thing,...
