It was around twevle o'clock in the morning. Three collage aged girls were sitting at a table outside, just chatting away, as many girls do.
It had been a very long time since they had seen each other, its hard to get together with your best friends when you were all studying different topics.
Jess, the loveable (and slightly self- conscience) one of the group, had just started her first year of collage four months ago. She was still not sure on what to study, heck, she was unsure on a lot of things. What classes to take, the right guy to date, should she wear white shoes after Labor Day. The list went on and on.
Then there was Becca, the beauty guru, who always had everything about her perfect. From the style of her hair, to the color of her toenails. Every single thing was up to date. Naturally, one person such as herself could only find themselves in beauty school.
And of course there is me. Ha! I had you all fooled into thinking that I was going to write this totally true story in third person. Muahahaha, but that is just me!
Before I get to carried away on how awesome I am, let me tell you my name. Its Megan, but you can call me Meg, Mego, Megra, what ever floats your boat.
I am a factoid, artist, author, and should be in a stright jacket. The school I go to is none other than USC. Recieveing my major in marinebiology and a minor in palentology.
Isn't it a little crazy that a unsure girl, a beauty expert, and a science freak are best friends. But, what the hey, we are crazy people. That might have been what got us into this whole voodoo madness. That and probally because it was mostly my fault, but that doesn't matter! On ward with the story!
Well, I'll get onward after I eat my chocolate ice cream with marshmellows and kit kat chunks, wait a few days, then type up the real first chapter of our amazing movie adventure.
Oh! Before I forget to tell you.
This is not make believe, I repeat, not. It really did happen, honest to chetos, it did.
The night in question is the very night that we got to do what some people think is impossible. The night when we fell into my favorite Disney movie.
The Princess and the Frog