As I walked through Belles village it became apparent to me that the clothes I was wearing hadn't been invented yet. But none the less the villagers were kind to this strangely dressed visitor. (me) I was trying to put the loaf of bread I received in the basket of apples with the slice of cheese. While in the other hand I was shoving French chocolate in my mouth while trying to wave at all the village children. If I had been looking where I was going I might have not ran into the woman with a blue dress on with her nose stuck in a book. The bread, the basket of apples ,the cheese, and the womans book went flying. She caught all of my stuff and I caught her book before it landed in a puddle of mud. "Thanks,"she said as she brushed back her brown hair.She looked at me with an innocent smile. Her brown eyes sparkled with excitement. I had found Belle. "I'm Belle," she said as she helped me up. We exchanged items and I shook her hand. "I'm Tristan." She giggled. "What's so funny?" "You've got chocolate on your mouth," she said hiding a smile. "Oh" I quickly wiped of my mouth. "I'm new here as you can tell and I have a feeling I probably wont be able to leave." "Well you can stay with me," Belle said. " Oh no," she said as her bright cheery face turned into a frown. I turned around to see a muscular man with his long black hair tied in a ponytail and a little short man with a big nose coming towards us. "Gaston," I said.