Cinderela

"Watch THIS!" Merida exclaims, pulling back her panah and releasing it, hitting the bull's eye on the target. A round of applause follows, but melati sighs and Ariel rolls her eyes. Merida has been shooting various objects for the past two hours like she does everyday to tampil off her archery skills.
"And I'll betcha I can hit this too!" Merida pulls back her arrow, but before she can release it, Tiana interrupts her.
"Wait! I made some Jambalaya, it's almos' noon. We'd better get diggin' atau it's gonna turn bad!"
Everyone looks eagerly at Tiana, then turns back to Merida, who still has her...

Trumpets erupted from inside the kastil, castle walls as Ariel's carriage drove through the metal gates. Ariel stuck her head out of the window.
"Can anda believe it? I'm actually home!"
Eric touched her hand gently. "Honey, it's windy, you'll catch a cold."
Ariel reluctantly sat back inside. "Ooh, I'm gonna ask Char if I could be in charge of the make-up..."
"Don't get in over your head, Mom," Melody warned.
Ariel ignored her. "And Belle, Snow, and I could be the bridesmaids! And Mel could be the bunga girl!"
"Moooom," Melody whined. "It's Uncle Char's wedding. Shouldn't he get to decide?"
"But, I...