I DON'T OWN T.E.N.G. (The Emperor's New Groove) SO PLEASE DON'T SUE ME DISNEY! I'M JUST AN INNOCENT LI'L HIGHSCHOOLER!!!!!
I ONLY OWN IDALIA, my own character!
(Okay, I'm done). *whew*

*Note: My character is meant to be one of the brides from that scene in the movie, you know, where they're all lined up . . .? Well, she's the one that, after Kuzco turns her down, looks at the ground and touches her arm and looks pretty hurt.

The Bride
By Concetta

In a palace somewhere in South America there was this Emperor named Kuzco, who was now a much nicer guy, on account of . . well . . if you're reading this you must've seen the movie so . . no need for explanations I guess. Okay, then back to the story!!

Idalia stumbled up the steps to the palace. The rain had soaked her lovely garment and ruined her hair. If only she hadn't wandered off when it came time for her and the other brides to leave. The brides that were unchosen, which was all of them, got to stay at the palace guest house for four days so their transportation had time rest and re-supply. (Let's face it, friends, if your llamas had to travel up that mountain to get to the emperor's palace, they would definitley need more than a day to regain their strength, I mean that mountain goes past some clouds! Okay, I'm done!)
Idalia could've have been back home in her nice warm bed, her guardian would've railed at her for not being chosen, saying it was her fault, but at least she would have her nice warm bed. It was better than nothing.
Idalia had been left behind at the palace on the fourth day when the caravan was stocked and ready and it was time for the brides to go home. Nobody bothered taking a head count, nobody noticed her abscence.
She had run after the caravan in hopes of catching up, but it was too late, the group was already halfway down the mountain. Now, the closest shelter available was the palace, with it's long winding steps, that were, at the moment, slick with rain.
As she reached the last step, Idalia slipped and fell. After she picked herself up her eyes beheld a huge, red, double door.
"Ah, there's the entrance," she breathed. Idalia walked up to the stairway, and with two hands she pushed the door open.
"Hello?" Idalia quietly tip-toed through the main hall and found herself in a long corridor.
Suddenly she heard the front doors open and she froze. A voice spoke.
"All righty, just see to it that those sand bags are well packed, I don't want that village turning into Atlantis, okay? Good."
The Emperor!
"Gotta hide! Gotta hide! Gotta hide!" Idalia dove into a nearby room, found a closet and hid inside.