I don't own Disney. Please, if I did, there would NEVER have been a Pocahontas 2. I am co-writing this story with my sister, Florairmatylee. I wrote this chapter...

"Isn't he dreamy?" Ariel sighed, gazing helplessly at the raven haired boy across the hall, a careless hand on her locker door, her fingers twirling weird combinations. Her friend, Mulan, removed her hand and opened the locker, as she knew Ariel's combination.

"Does your dad know you like him?" Mulan asked, glancing his way as well.

"No way! He would flip if I told him." Ariel exclaimed, sighing yet again. She glanced into her locker, smiling goofily at the pictures of Eric taped to the locker wall. "Do you think he'll ever notice me?"

"He might notice that shrine in your locker if you don't close it." Mulan said, casting a cautious look at Eric. Flynn, whose locker was nearby, grinned to hear the two girls, slyly nearing them.

"I just really, really like him." Ariel said. "I wish he would notice me..."

"Then why don't you just talk to him?" Mulan suggested.

"Are you insane? He'll think I'm weird!" Ariel shrieked. "Besides...it's not like he even knows my name..."

"Nice shrine. Lemme guess, you have a doll of him, too? Ooh, do you do voodoo?" Flynn slid next to the two friends. Ariel hurried to close her locker.

"I- I...don't tell him!" Ariel panicked.

"Pfft. Please, like he would go for a girl like you." Flynn said with a laugh.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Ariel glanced at the handsome brunette boy, who only laughed calmly.

"It means, there's no way Eric would ever date you." Flynn said, his brown eyes sparkling in a challenge.

"Hey, I think she-" Mulan began to say, but Ariel held a finger to her, then she turned back to Flynn.

"You're wrong. I can totally get him to date me." Ariel said.

"Let's make this interesting, huh princess?" Flynn smiled. "Say you get him to date you. Then, I can...I don't know..."

"Be good." Mulan threw in.

"Huh?" Flynn glanced in her direction.

"If Ariel wins, you have to be a literally good guy for a week. Finish all homework, with no cheating, don't cut class, act sweet to teachers..." Mulan said, thinking harder.

"And wear a tie. Every day." Ariel threw in.

"Deal." Flynn said. "But if you can't get Eric to like you in, say, a week, you have to show the entire cheer leading squad and football team your shrine."

"A week? That's impossible!" Mulan cried.

"Oh, right. I forgot, girls can't do anything in short time." Flynn said, grinning right at Mulan.

"What did you say?" Mulan snapped.

"I said, girls are procrastinators. You know, take months to do anything..." Flynn was challenging her now. Mulan was staring right at him, fire in her eyes.

"Girls are as able as boys!" Mulan cried, crossing her arms. "In fact, Ariel can so do it in a week!"

"Yeah." Ariel agreed.

"Well, then, a week works, right?" Flynn asked.

"Definitely." Ariel agreed. "You have a deal. No one can know, okay?"

"Thought you'd come around. Tata lover girl!" Flynn walked away, raising a hand. Mulan and Ariel exchanged glances. Why had they gotten into?


"Get back here, dork!" the burly seniors barreled after the running boy.

"Gotta be quicker, fellas!" Aladdin grinned cheekily, ducking behind a bush as the seniors ran past. He slipped out from behind, running right into Flynn.

"Aladdin! What did you take today?" Flynn asked, seeing him.

"Some homework they scammed off of Milo." Aladdin said, waving the pieces of paper in his hand.

"Dude, score!" Flynn high-fived him, and Aladdin smiled smugly, taking off his signature backwards hat and bowing.

"Well I'm going to that new smoothie place." Flynn said. "I've seen enough class. Want to come?"

"Nah, some of this homework is for English, which I have next. Might as well use it, am I right?" Aladdin winked.

"Smart, man. See you. Cover for me?" Flynn asked.

"Sure thing." Aladdin said as the bell rang, and the two friends quickly parted ways. Aladdin reached English as soon as the teacher, Mrs. Potts, was about to close the door.

"Just in time, dear." she said, and she paused to look him over. "Are you in my class? I never see you..."

"I sit in the back." Aladdin said hurriedly, sliding into a seat next to Jim Hawkins, who glanced briefly at him, jerking his chin upward in greeting. Jim and Aladdin were friends, but they rarely saw each other in class; they both had no patience for it.

"How come you're here?" Jim asked.

"Homework." Aladdin waved the papers.

"Nice." Jim said.

"So, this the one class you like?" Aladdin asked.

"Nah. There's just a new girl coming today. Thought I'd check her out." Jim said. As if on cue, there came a knock n the door. Mrs. Potts hurried to answer it, seeing it was the vice principal, Jafar. Behind him was a dark skinned girl with shining brown eyes, soft black hair tied back in a braid.

"Wow." Aladdin said, mesmerized, gazing at the new girl.

"Eh." Jim shrugged. "I came to class for nothing."

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