I decide that I might can find more calm people outside. Maybe some tree huggers. I walk out the door and look around. I hear singing. To my ears, it sounds much too high-pitched to be pretty, but to people like Ariel- I can't stand her- it probably sounds great. I follow the voice and try to find who it belongs to. It leads me to a little clearing where I can see a dark-haired girl surrounded by animals. Great. Just my luck that I find another girl with magical powers. That little rodent in her hand is most likely under some sort of trance and saying, "All hail Crazy Animal Controller!" Nevertheless, I decide to go and introduce myself. After all, I do have to live with this freak. Might as well either burn a bridge or make a friend.

"Hello. I'm Megara," I say as I walk out of the bushes and extend a hand for her to shake. All the little animals look up at me and skitter away. Whatever. She tentatively looks up at me and slowly takes it.

"I'm Snow White. I've never gotten to greet you formally. My apologies." She does a little curtsy. What a moron.

"I didn't take it personally. By the way, how old are you? Sorry if it's a random thought, but still. You look really young." She smiles at me. I've just noticed that every time she smiles she shows her teeth. Must be trying to show off or something.

"I'm fourteen," Snow White says with a blush on her face. Suddenly, I hear a loud growl and I realize it's coming from her stomach.

"You hungry?" She nods. I reach into my pack and pull out an apple. "Here, have one." Her eyes go wild when she looks at the apple. Crazy chick.

"I'm not that hungry, thanks! Bye, bye! It was nice meeting you!" Snow White yells as she runs away. Weird. How come everyone at this house can't act normal? Since she's gone and I'm by myself, I decide to sit down and relax.

Out of nowhere, a body hits mine and I am pushed to the ground.

"What the heck are you doing? Are you crazy?" I gaze up at my attacker and see that it's this dark-haired and copper-skinned girl that's wearing this skimpy little leather dress. She gets off of me immediately.

"I am very sorry." She reaches down and helps me up. "I was simply practicing my hunting skills and I jumped out, intending to climb the tree you are leaning against, but there you were and down you went. I really am sorry."

"Chill out. I'm fine, you're fine. It's all okay. I'm Megara. What's your name?"

"I am Pocahontas. I don't mean to sound nosy, but are you from England?"

"No. Greece."

"Grease?"

"Greece. G-R-E-E-C-E. Greece." Gee, whizz. This girl's a little nutty in the noggin. Or she just doesn't understand things well. She looks at me apologetically. I feel sort of bad for snapping at her so I decide to try to be nice. "Sorry. My mouth talks before my head thinks. I hope you didn't take offense to it." She brightens up considerably.

"It's alright. I understand what it's like to say things before you think about them. It can really get one into trouble sometimes." I can't help but smile. She's definitely going on the list of people that I get along with.

"It's a real pain in the rear sometimes," I say. Pocahontas stops suddenly and listens.

"Please excuse me. I have to go because nature calls. It was a pleasure to meet you, Megara. Bye!" She runs off into the forest.

"Bye! And call me Meg!" I yell. I find myself alone again. I figure that I'll go see the person who lives in the room across from Elsa. From what little I saw of it, I think that it belongs to that Saudi Arabian lady with hair that is really, really long. Well, I guess I don't have much room to talk. My hair's not really the shortest of all of these princesses. How did I get myself into visiting every woman in the house? Oh, right. I'm bored sick and ready to go back to Greece.

What do you all think? I hope you like it! I'll update again as soon as I can! Have a glorious day!