"Hello everyone! The story you are about to read is basically the movie of Disney's The Hunchback of Notre Dame" said Amaya "As you can tell from the summary, Jack, Merida, Rapunzel, and Hiccup will be in this story as extra characters and of course they will be others but not all of them will be in it"
"So what made you come up with this idea?"
Amaya jumped out of surprise and saw that Jack Frost was floating right next to her "W-Well it was because of Kingdom Hearts: Dream drop distance, it was so cool how Riku and Sora were part of the story. And then I got the idea of writing a story with you Four in the story of Disney's The Hunchback of Notre Dame"
Jack then gave a smirked "I see. Well this could be interesting and fun"
"I know. Now no more fooling around go get into your costume! The story is about to begin" ordered Amaya.
"Ok, ok. No need to get all bossy" said Jack as he went to get into his costume.
"Merida you're ready?!" yelled Amaya.
"Dae Ah really have tae wear this?!" yelled back Merida.
"Yes cause it's my story! And i worked really hard into making it and describing it" yelled Amaya.
"Fine! But can ye give me a hand in putting this thing oan!"
Amaya sigh, then look to her friend Yuki and Hiccup "Yuki. Hiccup. Can you guys continue with the rest. I need to help Merida with her costume?"
Yuki gave a nod "Sure"
"No problem" said Hiccup.
"Thanks" said Amaya.
Yuki took a deep breath and began to speak "Amaya-chan07 does not own The Hunchback of Notre Dame, Rotg, Brave, Tangled, and HTTYD collection. This story is only for fun and the love for Fanfictions".
"She also gives THANKS to her friend Miyuki for helping her edit this story" said Hiccup
This "Hello" means they are talking, and this 'Hello' mean they are thinking
"Enjoy the show"
Chapter 1: Bells of Notre dame
The sun was shining bright throughout the city of Paris, bringing people who reside in the city another great morning like any other. In the streets of Paris one particular small girl was enjoying this bright new day. She was no older the 10 years old, had long brown hair, fair skin and had a beauty mark on the bottom of her right eye. She was wearing a brown dress with a red apron and brown shoes. As she continued walking, she suddenly heard a loud sound that no matter where you were in the city, it could be heard from all over the place. She looks up over the houses and sees Notre Dame, where the loud sounds were coming from the Bell tower. She then notice a puppet show stand, her brown eyes recognizes who it belongs to and she quickly made her way towards the cart.
"Morning in Paris the City awakes to the Bells of Notre Dame
The Fisherman fishes, the Baker man bakes to the Bells of Notre Dame
To the big bells as loud as the thunder, to the little bells soft as a psalm
And some say the Soul of the City's the Toll of the Bells…
The Bells of Notre Dame"
The man who sang was a Gypsy man by the name of Clopin Trouillefou. He is tan-skinned with medium length black hair, a long nose and beard. His clothes were a jester-like costume with a hat and he was wearing a fuchsia mask. He smiled seeing that the Parisian children were gathering to see another one of his puppet shows. Then his eyes landed on a certain brown hair girl he recognized making him smile wider "Bonjour Emma. How are you in this fine morning?"
The girl known as Emma smiled back at him "I'm fine Clopin. How are you today?"
"I am well madam, thank you" said Clopin, as he bowed to her as if she was a princess.
Emma gave a small laugh at Clopin's silly antics "Have you seen my brother today?"
"No I have not seen him. But you know how he is" replied Clopin, then gave her a wink "You never know when he will show up".
"That's true" smiled Emma.
Then the sound of the bells caught their attention and thanks to that Clopin just thought of the perfect story to tell the children "Listen, they're beautiful, no? So many colors of sounds, so many changing moods. Because, you know, they do not ring all by themselves" said Clopin to the children as they look at him with curiosity, then he raise his right hand up showing a mini puppet of himself.
"They don't?!" said the puppet.
"No, you silly boy. Up there, high, high in the dark bell tower, lives the mysterious bell ringer" answered Clopin as he looked at the bell tower "Who is this creature?"
"Who?" The Puppet asked.
"What is he?"
"What?"
"How did he come to be there?"
"How?"
"Hush!" Clopin hit his mini self-puppet with a stick. "Ohhh..."
The children laughed, save for Emma who was caught up to what Clopin said about the Bell tower having a bell ringer. She always thought that the bells ring by some sort of contraption making them ring by themselves, so this is the first time she ever heard that a person actually rang the Bells of Notre Dame.
Clopin had a serious expression as he look at the children with his voice sounding with horror "Clopin will tell you. It is a tale, a tale of a man and a monster!"
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Clopin began telling the story, it all took place at night where a group of gypsies were on a boat which they were streaming down Seine, hoping they get in the city and wouldn't be found by anyone. Three gypsy men were on the boat and one gypsy woman was holding a baby who was crying loud.
"Dark was the night when our tale was begun on the docks near Notre Dame"
"Shut it up, will you!" said the Gypsy man close to the women.
"We'll be spotted!" said the other Gypsy man.
"Hush, little one!" whispered the Gypsy woman trying to keep the baby from crying.
"Four frightened gypsies slid silently under the docks near Notre Dame"
They arrived at their destination, the Gypsies got out of the boat and the boatman who brought them held his hand out "Four gilders for safe passage into Paris" he said. An arrow hit the staff of the boatman, they were all caught in a trap as guards began to come from all over.
"But a trap had been laid for the gypsies and they gazed up in fear and alarm"
The Gypsies were surrounded seeing as they couldn't escape and they were all frighten when they saw a black horse coming and knew the man riding it, whose name was well known to all the city of Paris.
"At a figure whose clutches were iron as much as the Bells…"
"Judge Claude Frollo!" said the Gypsy man with fear.
"The Bells of Notre Dame"
"Judge Claude Frollo longed to purge the world of Vice and Sin"
Frollo looked at the Gypsies with hate and disgust by seeing their presence. The Gypsy man held the Gypsy woman close to him but he was pulled away from her by the guards, who cuffed him and the other two Gypsy men and took them away.
"And he saw corruption everywhere except within"
"Bring these gypsy vermin to the Palace of Justice" commanded Frollo.
One of the guards notice that the Gypsy women was holding something and got suspicious "You there! What are you hiding!?" he tried to grab it, but the Gypsy woman kept her baby away from the guard.
"Stolen goods, no doubt. Take them from her" ordered Frollo.
"She ran!"
said Clopin.
The Gypsy woman held her baby tight as she ran as fast as she could from Judge Frollo. Frollo was chasing her on his horse not intending for her to get away. She saw metal bars and quickly jump over them and kept on running, which enable Frollo from chasing her. She reaches Notre Dame and pounds at the giant doors franticly. "Sanctuary! Please give us Sanctuary!" she yelled, begging and hoping someone would hear her. She heard the sound of a horse and saw that Judge Frollo was coming towards her, she tried to run but Frollo catches up to her on the steps of the cathedral. He grabs the thing she was holding, the gypsy woman wouldn't let go and so Frollo kicks her sending her falling where her head hit the stone steps, killing her.
Then the thing in his arms was moving and started to cry which made Frollo confuse to what he's holding. "A baby?" when he uncovers the blanket to look at the baby he gasped, horrified by what he saw "A monster!" He looks around trying to find a way to dispose of the creature. He then sees a Well and rides over to it, he lifts the baby up and was about to drop it, until he heard a voice yell…
"STOP!"
"Cried the Archdeacon" said Clopin.
"This is an unholy demon. I'm sending it back to hell, where it belongs!" explain Frollo.
"See there the innocent blood you have spilt on the steps of Notre Dame" sang the Archdeacon as he held the poor Gypsy woman in his arms.
"I am guiltless. She ran, I pursued" stated Frollo while riding towards the Archdeacon.
"Now you would add this child's blood to your guilt on the steps of Notre Dame" the Archdeacon sang
"My conscience is clear!" argued Frollo.
"You can lie to yourself and your minions, you can claim that you haven't a QUALM
But you never can run from, nor hide what you've done from the EYES…"
The Archdeacon pointed behind Frollo making him look at the many statues of Notre dame. Each one of them looking at him as if the statues are witnesses to the crime he committed.
"The very Eyes of Notre Dame!"
"And for one time in his life of power and control"
Frollo look at all the status with wide eyes, all the statues made him feel nervous and afraid, for they saw the sin he had done. Then his eyes widen even more when they landed on the statue of the Virgin Marie and in her arms was her baby.
"Frollo felt a twinge of fear for his immortal soul"
"What must I do?" asked Frollo wanting to repent for he has done.
"Care for the child, raise it as your own" answered the Archdeacon as he stood up and carried the dead gypsy women in his arms.
Frollo was not pleased by the answer "What?! I'm to be saddled with this misshapen-" Frollo stopped talking as a thought came to his head "Very well. But let him live with you, in your church"
"Live here? Where?" asked the Archdeacon.
"Anywhere" said Frollo as he looked up at Notre Dame and sang "Just so he's kept locked away where no one else can see".
Then Frollo knew the right place where the child could stay "The bell tower, perhaps. And who knows? Our Lord works in mysterious ways" said he and then looks at the baby with a malicious smile.
"Even this foul creature may yet prove one day to be
Of use to ME"
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"And Frollo gave the child a cruel name. A name that means half-formed... Quasimodo!" said Clopin as he continue with his puppet show by showing a puppet of Frollo and the baby.
"Now here is a riddle to guess if you can sing the bells of Notre Dame
Who is the Monster and who is the Man?"
Then right on time with his show the bells started to ring again in tempo with Clopin singing.
"Sing the Bells, Bells, Bells, Bells, Bells, Bells, Bells, Bells
BELLS OF NOTRE DAME!"
When Clopin was done telling the story the children clapped for his performance and he bowed to his audience. Clopin thank them for their applause, then the Parisian children gave him a little money and then they left to go and play. Emma was still looking at the bell tower, still fascinated with the story of the mysterious bell ringer and she was wondering if it was true.
"The story is true" said Clopin, as if he read her mind.
Emma looks at Clopin with a confuse expression, she always wonder how he sometimes knows what she's thinking "Has anyone ever seen him? The Bell ringer?"
"Some people say they have seen him, some say they never seen him" responded Clopin "Which is why is a mystery to some of us"
"Have you seen him?" Emma asked.
"Sadly no I have never seen him. But I know that he's in that bell tower" he replied.
"But how do you really know if he's really there if you never seen him?"
Clopin made an evil smirk "I have my ways of knowing some of the hidden secrets of this city"
Emma was confuse and a bit creep out on how he gets his information but she knew that Clopin was a man full of tricks and mysteries, at least that's what her brother tells her.
Clopin started to pack up his stuff up and was ready to leave "Well I better be off and prepare for the Festival of Fools. Will you be attending it this year?"
Emma nodded "Yep. And it'll be my first time too".
"Then I'll see you and your Brother at the festival".
"Yep" said Emma as she walk away from the cart and waved "See you soon Clopin".
Clopin waved back "See you soon, my little friend!"
Emma walked around the city looking for any signs of her big brother, but she couldn't find him anywhere. She even asked some of the people she knew but unfortunately they haven't seen him either. After ten minutes of searching Emma was thinking of giving up. "Maybe I can ask Hiccup?" she wondered out loud.
"Ask Hiccup what?"
Emma jumped out of surprise, turned around and glared at the person she was looking for "Jackson Overland! Stop doing that!" she yelled.
Emma's big brother Jackson overland was a tall boy in his late teens, his skin was white and so was his hair, which to some people was unnatural and deep blue eyes. He was wearing a white V-neck shirt, with long sleeve and brown trousers bound with some material starting from the knee down. He had a small hoop gold earring on his left ear, around his waist was a black cloth and tied around his right arm was a pink headband that was supposed to be on his head but he has it on his arm. And for some strange reason he was always barefoot "Stop doing what?" he asked acting all innocent.
"Stop sneaking around and show up out of nowhere like a ghost!" complained Emma.
"Where's the fun in that?" responded Jack giving his sister his signature smirk.
Emma pouted and Jack simply laugh and ruffled her hair. She pulls his hand away and stopped pouting "I was looking everywhere for you. Where have you been?"
"I was helping the others getting the Festival of Fools ready" Jack answered "Every year I have to come and go to get the things they need to set up the whole thing"
"Makes sense. You are really fast" commented Emma.
"Trust me, is not as easy as you think" said Jack moving his shoulder to massage it, from all the heavy things he had to carry.
"Are you going to perform at the Festival this year with Esmeralda?"
"You bet I am" smiled Jack "This is year festival will be better than the last"
Emma started jumping around and smiled with excitement "I can't wait to see you guys perform at the festival!"
"Yeah about that… Maybe you shouldn't go to the festival year?"
When Emma heard what her brother said, she stop jumping and looked at him with a sad expression "But Jack you promise that I could go to the festival this year!" she whined "And there is nothing you can say to me that will make me NOT to go again". Jack had convince her not to go to the festival last year, and the year before and the year before that, basically ever since she was 5. She was not going to wait another year for the Festival of Fools just because of him being so over protective.
Jack made a sigh and ran his hand through his white hair "I know. I know. I'm just a little worried that you might get hurt"
"Hurt? Jack it's a festival"
"It's not just any festival Emma. It's the Festival of Fools" Jack gave his sister a serious look "A lot of things could happen and nobody will do anything. What is someone steals your apron?"
Emma was thinking that her brother was being ridiculous "Seriously Jack? Who would want my apron?"
"You mean this apron?" Jack held his right hand up showing Emma her red apron.
Emma looked surprise, then look down at her dress where her apron was supposed to be, but Jack snatch it right under her nose "Jack! Give it back!" yelled Emma as she tried to get her apron back from him, but he kept it away from her reach.
"You got to be quicker than that" laughed Jack.
After a minute of playing with her, Jack gave the apron back to his sister. Emma was about to yell at him until her eyes caught sight at two guards coming towards them, her angry expression change to fear.
When Jack notice the scared look on his little sister's face, he turns around and glares at the two approaching guards. One guard was tall, slender, and had a brown mustache, the other guard was short, obese, and has a shaven face. Jack shielded his sister and Emma gripped on his shirt. The guard with the shaven face glared at Jack, while the other guard with the mustache looked at Emma, making her feel more scared.
"Is this Gypsy bothering you little girl" asked the tall, slender guard Rick.
Emma shakes her head "N-No he was j-just playing with me"
The guard Rick raise his right eye brow "Really?"
"Y-Yes! He is m-my friend" responded Emma.
"You shouldn't be friends with a Gypsy little girl" spoke the other shaven face guard Brutus "They're nothing but trouble"
"And what gives you the right to tell her that. You're not her father, so I don't see any reason why she should listen to you fatty" Jack remarked.
"What did you call me?" asked the guard Brutus starting to get angry.
"Oh I'm sorry. Did you not hear me? Should I say it slowly so even a guy like you would understand?"
"Why you-"
"That's enough!" said Guard Rick "You're coming with us to the Palace of Justice gypsy"
Emma's eyes went wide and started to panic as she gripped Jack shirt even tighter. Jack crossed his arms and his face didn't show any signs of worry or fear to what the guard said "Oh really? For what reason?"
"We have a witness saying that you stole money from him"
"Is this witness real or are you metal heads just making an excuse to take me in" Jack remarked.
"What did you say?!" growled Guard Brutus.
"I think you know exactly what I said. Now why don't you guys go back doing whatever it is you do and we'll be on our way" Jack and Emma were about to walk around them but the guards blocked their way.
"You're not going anywhere freak" spoke the Guard Brutus "Now come with us quietly or we'll make you"
Jack and the Guards glared at each other for a few seconds until Jack made a made a big sigh "Fine. You guys win. Take me in" he said with his head down and both his hands held out so that they take him away.
Both Guards were caught surprise that Gypsy boy was corroborating and Emma was looking at her brother as if he lost his mind. Just when one of the guards were going to cuff him, in a flash Jack lifted his head giving them his signature smirk, then brought his hand to his face and blew on them, sending a puff of white smoke at the two Guards who were coughing and couldn't see a thing.
"Hold on!" warned Jack to his sister as he carried her princess style and started running as fast as he could.
"He's getting away! After him!" yelled the Guards Rick.
Both guards chase after the Gypsy boy, and while they were running, Jack was doing a good job dodging the other people with his quick reflexes. Even with carrying his sister Jack had no problem running as for the guards not so much, they still couldn't catch up to him. The people who saw the chase knew who the Gypsy boy was, some called him the White Gypsy because of his really pale skin, some call him the White Hair Demon because of his unnatural pure white hair. But Jack wanted to be called Jack Frost, like the winter spirit, since he didn't mind the cold so much and he always appeared out of nowhere like a spirit. But no matter how much he tries no one really does call him that, they only call him White hair demon or White gypsy. Jack turned his head and saw that the two guards were not behind him 'Did I lost them already?' When Jack made a turn, he saw one of the two Guards in front of him, he stops and looks behind and sees that the other guard was catching up. He goes left and kept running straight ahead with both guards still behind him.
Emma looked worried that they might get caught "Jack?"
Jack simply smiled at her "Don't worry. I got this"
He turned left and ran down an alley and then he made a right that lead behind the houses. The two guards followed him and when they turn right they were met at a dead end. The White Gypsy boy was nowhere in sight, all they saw was just a tall brick wall.
"Where did he go?!" asked the guard Brutus feeling frustrated "How did he escape from here?!"
"He's well known to disappear like a ghost" said the other guard Rick "He can't hide for long. He'll show up eventually. Let's head back"
As both Guards left wondering how the Gypsy boy escaped, little did they know that he was right above their heads. Jack was on the roof of the house hiding behind the chimney, he was trying not to laugh at the guards for not being smart enough to find him "What kind of training do they go through if they can't even catch me'. Once Jack saw the guards were out of sight he sat on the roof and put his sister next to him "Wasn't that fun?" he asked while smiling.
"Fun?! That was NOT fun!" yelled Emma "We could have been caught!"
"But we didn't get caught"
"But we could have!"
"But we didn't"
"But we could have!"
"But again, we didn't"
Brother and sister stared at each other, but then started to laugh recalling their little chase and how the guards didn't figure out their escape. Emma didn't want to admit it, but she kind of had fun but if she told her brother that she would never hear the end of it. When she stopped laughing she looked at her brother with a worry expression "Why did those guards think you were stealing?"
"Because I'm a gypsy" answered Jack.
"That's not even a reason" she said with annoyed expression.
"It is to them"
Emma pouted "Then they're idiots"
"Can't argue with that" said Jack "Do you believe that I was stealing?"
"You wouldn't steal unless it was for a good reason"
Jack smirked at her "You know me so well".
Emma smirked back at him "I am your sister".
"No kidding" said Jack as her ruffled her hair again and Emma gave a small laugh "Anyways to answer your question. I was simply taking back what was mine"
"What happen?" she asked.
"Long story short, I was performing, got some money but then these guys trip me making me drop what I earned and they took it. So I left them without their pants, which was hilarious I might add" laughed Jack and so did Emma "After that I took back my money. And I guess from what the guards said, those guys must have said that I "stole" from them" explained Jack.
"Why didn't you just tell the guards the truth?"
"Even if I did, they will never believe a word from a Gypsy" replied Jack feeling a bit angry.
"Gypsy or not… I still believe you" said Emma.
Jack's anger was replace by happiness for Emma honest words "And that's why you're my favorite sister" he said ruffling her hair again.
Emma laughed "I'm your only sister!"
"All the more reason why you're my favorite"
"Jack you're silly!"
"You just realize that now?"
Emma stuck her tongue out at him and Jack did the same, they both laughed as if they haven't laugh in long time. When they stopped laughing, they watched the nice view they had from the roof, they could see the beautiful sky, the houses, the people going about their day, and of course Notre Dame "So were you doing anything else? Besides looking for me" Jack asked.
"While I was looking for you I ran into Clopin, and I watch one of his puppet shows" replied Emma.
"Oh really?" smirk Jack "What was it this time? Was he beating his mini puppet of himself again?"
Emma nodded "Yes. And he was telling us the story of the bell ringer of Notre Dame"
Jack looked at his little sister with a confuse expression "Bell ringer? You mean someone actually rings those huge bells? Is not a contraption that makes them ring by themselves?"
Emma shakes her head and starts telling her big brother the story that she heard from Clopin. Jack listened closely to the story and was very intrigue by it, and was asking himself why he hadn't heard about it before? "… then the Archdeacon told Judged Frollo to take care of the child in which Judged Frollo agreed, but wanted the child to live in the bell tower so that no one could see him" Emma looked at Notre Dame and made a sad expression "And he named the child Quasimodo, which is a cruel name because it means half-formed".
Jack looked at Notre Dame letting in the story that his little sister just told him, he felt bit rage. He couldn't believe that that stupid Judge Frollo would kill a gypsy just because she was protecting her child. But anyone who's a Gypsy whether be man, women or child, will never find mercy from Frollo "So… has anyone ever seen him? The Bell Ringer?" he asked.
Emma shakes her head "No one has seen him. All that everyone knows is that he lives in the bell tower".
Now Jack was really curious to know the mysterious bell ringer, part of him was itching to sneak in the church, go up the bell tower and see this Quasimodo person. But Jack knew that he couldn't do that now, right now he had other things to take care of. "Well I better get going, I promised to meet up with you know who before the Festival starts" Jack stood up and carried Emma in his arms again, he jumped a few roofs and then landed on the ground with no problem and catching some people by surprise for appearing out of nowhere. Jack put Emma down and look at her with a serious expression "You know where to meet me right?" he asked.
"Yes at your tent. You told me like a hundred times" moan Emma.
"Just making sure" Jack reach down his pocket and gave Emma a small bag of coins "That should be enough to buy bread for everyone at the orphanage"
"Thanks Jack" said Emma putting the small bag on the pocket of her dress.
"Tell Sister Clarisse I said 'Hi' " said Jack as he turned around and started to leave.
"I will" said Emma as she walk away, but then forgot to tell him something "Oh Jack I forgot…" but as soon as she turned around her brother was already gone "Sometimes I wonder if he's really a ghost" she mumble. Emma made a sigh and headed towards the Baker's shop.
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Jack was jumping form roof to roof to get to the meeting place as fast as possible 'She is so going to kill me for being late again' as he kept on jumping he finally arrive at the meeting spot. He looked around but didn't see the person he was supposed to meet up with 'Guess she's not here yet?'
"Yoo're late Frost"
Jack flinch 'Or she's right behind me' he turned and was met with a very angry gypsy girl who was glaring at him with her fierce blue eyes "Hey Merida!" smiled Jack feeling a bit scared. The Gypsy girl known as Merida was one year younger than him, she had porcelain skin with a dust of freckles across her face, had curly fire red hair that looked like it haven't been brush, with a thin headband that had small circled metals. She had a pink headband that was tie around her right wrist and a hoop gold earring on her left ear. She was wearing a white shirt with short sleeves, a brown vest that had a small black belt at the end. Her skirt was long with lots of layers and was a dark blue color with some hint of black and she was wearing sandals.
"Sorry Merida. I ran into a little bit of trouble" said Jack.
Merida had her arms crossed and was still glaring at him "Should Ah even ask?"
"Long story short, I met up with Emma, but then some guards came and were going to take me in. So me and Emma where chased around but then I gave them the slip" explained Jack hoping that she wouldn't be too angry at him.
Merida glared at him for a few more seconds, but then made a sigh and decided to leave him off the hook this time "Is Emma alright?"
Jack nodded "She's fine. She'll meet with us at the Festival of Fools"
Merida gave a small laugh "Can't believe yoo're lettin' her come tae the festival"
"Like you're one to talk" remarked Jack giving her his signature smirk "You always bring your little brothers"
"Those wee devils can handle themselves" argued Merida "They could get away with murder if they wanted tae"
"Sometimes I wonder if your joking or not?" wondered Jack, feeling a little scared of her brothers.
"Even Ah don't know if I'm jokin'. By the way ye forgot this" Merida tossed him his wooden staff that had a G-shaped arch.
Jack easily caught it, twirled it around and rested his staff on his shoulder "Thanks".
"Come on, let's performed before we have tae meet up with Esmeralda" Merida led the way for the spot where they can performed and earn some money.
"Alright" said Jack as he walked beside her. He looks at Merida and smirks "Hey did you know that the bells of Notre Dame don't ring by themselves? Someona actually rings them"
"Of course Ah know that" replied Merida rolling her eyes at the obvious answer.
"Then I guess you already know about the bell ringer?"
"What about the bell ringer?"
"Boy do I have a story for you"
"That was great!" exclaimed Ayama.
"Yeah it was not bad" smiled Yuki.
"Was i good?" Emma ask.
"You were great" smiled Amaya.
Jack ruffle his sister's head "She got that right!"
"Thanks" smiled Emma.
"Ah cannae believe ye made me wear this!" said Merida indicating the gypsy clothes.
"Hey I have read a lot of fanfictions about you wearing alot of things. THIS is nothing" stated Amaya.
"Well these clothes arenae sae bad" said Merida "It's better than the tight dress my mom made me wear"
"Just wait till you see the clothes you'll wear when we get to the part of The Festivals of Fools" smirk Jack.
"Whit clothes?" Merida asked skeptically.
Amaya slapped her hand on Jack's mouth "Don't say anything yet!"
"Hey when will I show up in the story?" asked Hiccup.
"Don't worry Hiccup you will" said Amaya "But it all depends whether we get a review or not. I only want this story to be for fun and for everyone to enjoy it"
"We'll have to wait and see" said Yuki
"Exactly. So PLEASE leave a review if you want this story to continue till then"
"SEE YOU SOON!"
"Serioosly people! What kind of clothes will Ah wear in th' festival?!" shouted Merida