1. The celebration is about to start

Tonight was Halloween in Walt Disneyland (including the other Disneyland theme parks and Disneyworld anywhere else in the world). These tourists were looking forward to it. Many wonderful things would happen that night. There would be a spirited celebration that is fun for a whole family! That is whether they're there for Halloween Time or attending Mickey's Halloween Party at Disneyland. These families would see some of their favourite Disney Characters dressed in their not-so-scary best and enjoy special treats and surprises around every corner.

In Mickey's Toontown, Mickey and Minnie were too busy getting the stuff ready for the night. They sang along while they decorated the park:

(Mickey)

It's a wonderful night

(Minnie)

For a Halloween Special

(Mickey)

And a wonderful fright

(Minnie)

Not-So-Scary especial.

(All together)

With a perfect celebration

For this terrific vacation

In this magical Halloween Special.

(Mickey)

In this wonderful night

(Minnie)

We get to give the kids a party

(Mickey)

Or maybe we might

(Minnie)

Get help from whose so smarty

(All together)

We must dress into our costumes

Trick-or-Treat with some assumes

While we're celebrating this party.

While Mickey and Minnie were thinking how terrific the night was going to be, the Villains who lived in their lair did not like it at all. They made their own song up:

(Queens of Hearts)

It's a horrible night

(Captain Hook)

By those little gruesome crooks

(Maleficent)

And we're forced to give a fright

(Evil Queen)

With lots of terrible looks.

(Villain Chorus)

And we wish we could stop them

Every single one of them

And hang them on stringy old hooks.

Then soon the two little mice stopped decorating and checked the whole theme park. It was perfect and they were both smiled proudly.

'Oh, I do love nights like this,' said Minnie. 'There's so much to do.'

'And, we get to spend time with those kids,' said Mickey.

Minnie giggled. 'Oh, Mickey!' She put her arms around Mickey, and he did the same.

So they walked toward the Villains' Lair and both Mickey and Minnie and the Villains sang while marching towards the door:

(Mickey)

It's a wonderful night

(Queen of Hearts)

It's a horrible night

(Minnie)

Where we can celebrate

(Maleficent)

Where we must elaborate

(Mickey and Minnie altogether)

And now we can call out for them

(Villain Chorus)

And we wish we could stop them

(Mickey and Minnie altogether)

This will be perfect for them

(Villain Chorus)

Every single one of them

(Altogether)

When Halloween is about to celebrate!

Mickey and Minnie Mouse answered the door and lead the Villains outside for the parade that was coming up. The two mice were looking forward to it more than ever. The Villains seemed to be getting really tired of it all indeed and wanted to teach them a lesson.

In a Disneyland hotel, there stayed the Sprouse family. The father was named Samuel Sprouse; the mother was named Sofia Sprouse. Their kids were named Maxwell and Angela Sprouse, and of course, young Norman Sprouse. Norman wore thick glasses with some spiky black hair and had a slight astigmatism. His parents on the other hand were both forty years old and they were very fond of everything they spot and find. The two other kids were both twins and two years older than eight year old Norman.

On that day forward, the Sprouse family set off to spend their Halloween in the most magical theme park in the entire world. The chit-chat was collapsing over and they sounded very excited for tonight. Norman on the other hand was very shy and he didn't like to meet any fictional characters that much. Not even if his parents were forcing him to do it, but sometimes, Norman never obeyed their order. Like I said before, Norman's parents were very fond of everything they spotted and found, so they could be very fond of him meeting a fictional character for once.

They wandered down a street leading to the theme park and Mr Sprouse told Norman, 'You'd better be a good boy for this this time, young man.'

'We don't want you leading into any trouble at all,' said Mrs Sprouse who was now taking hold of Norman's hand.

'But what if I don't like being with those guys?' said Norman. 'Wouldn't you not let me take one step near them then?'

'Come one, son,' said Mr Sprouse. 'You have to do what your mother and I are telling you.'

'When we say you must go spend some time with Mickey Mouse and someone like that,' said Mrs Sprouse commandingly, 'we say you must do it this minute.'

'Mom,' said Norman, bringing back his arm and stepping away from his parents, 'I'm so shy. You can't just make me do anything.' He sobbed while walking away.

'Well then,' said Mrs Sprouse, 'you don't want to be grounded, do you?'

'Um, no,' replied Norman curiously.

'Then do as we say or no more Disneyland for you,' said his father.

Then this decision was final. But Norman didn't really care whether he was going to be grounded for the rest of this holiday he was having. He just didn't like meeting any of the Disney Characters that were there. It was all the family was being controllably fond of him doing.

As the family entered the theme park, they came to the Main Street U.S.A. They entered Fantasyland, crossing Sleeping Beauty's Castle. There were many characters they could find in this land so far. In the Main Street U.S.A, they couldn't spot any and Mr and Mrs Sprouse didn't force any of their kids to go and greet them. There seemed to be a lot of Halloween decorations around this amusement park. Who would've done all that in an instant?

The mother and father followed Maxwell and Angela as they went to find a character to meet and greet.

'There's Pinocchio,' said Maxwell. 'Let's go!'

'How about Aurora?' said Angela.

'Okay, kids, we'll go to anyone we find,' said Mrs Sprouse promisingly. The children all agreed and nodded (all except for Norman, who was now completely forgotten and left behind).

Instead of catching up with his family, Norman walked down the path to find a restaurant called "Village Haus". He wasn't hungry; he just wanted to stay away from these Disney characters as far away as possible. He didn't find much but people sitting at some tables outside, waiting for their dinner to be served. But – out of distance from all these people – Norman spotted a baby grand piano lying out in the shade. Would somebody have left it there and forgotten about it? He was not sure. But surely, he came and sat down enthusiastically and played a tune. Norman was very good with pianos. He played them a lot.

Not far from where he was playing his tune, Cinderella heard all that from standing around looking out for children who would suddenly appear in front of her and say, "Hi". So she followed the music.

That lovely music ended up where a young eight-year-old was sitting on a piano playing it. She didn't have much choice but to tell him how great he was with the piano. 'Hello?' she called.

Norman jumped like a rocket and landed back on his seat looking very distressed in the face. His stomach lurched and he shivered at seeing this Disney Princess standing in front of him. She was wearing a bright blue dress as it sparkled.

'Oh, pardon me madam,' said Norman.

Cinderella forced a giggle. 'You play beautifully, don't you?' she said.

'Well, it's not like I'm a really good musician. I've just been practising if I were as good as never before.'

'But, that was a sweet tune you've made,' said Cinderella kindly.

Norman took a few drops into his mind, and then whirled his eyes. 'Okay, then. I'd better be off then. My parents would be wondering where I am if I don't return to their location.'

He hopped off his seat and dashed for the ride "Dumbo the Flying Elephant" pretending to go on it.

But he was cut off from doing that, being just three steps away from the Princess who cried, 'Wait!'

The Sprouse stopped into his tracks and turned back to Cinderella getting the nerves in his stomach again.

'Why don't you come with me?' she suggested. 'I can bring you to a music choir if you like.'

'It would be great, but I really need to head back to…'

'Norman Sprouse!' scowled the mocking voice of her mother. 'You've finally managed to get a hold of yourself. So can I please take a picture of you with the lovely lady?'

'Sorry, mom,' said Norman. 'But I am not interested.'

'Oh! Get a grip of yourself, young man!' howled Mrs Sprouse. 'If you don't obey my order right now, you know what I'll do!'

Norman still backed away from the Princess and collided toward his mother.

'You little beast!' cried Mrs Sprouse. 'How dare you back away from that lady?'

'It's okay, young man,' said Cinderella quietly to Norman, so that his mother wouldn't hear anything. 'You can take your moments until another time. Does that sound alright?'

Norman nodded.

The young Princess wandered back toward the location she had once stood, to visit these children as much as anything.

Mrs Sprouse looked a little furious. 'Fine then. But I'll give you another chance. And this time, if you fail to obey my order again, I swear to my mother's grave I will ruin your holiday.' She didn't really shout out this time. But she sounded really disappointed with her son for not being together with any of these fictional characters around.