This is Florairmatylee's chapter. It's quick, yeah. She worked on it while I wrote the first chapter. So she doesn't own Disney either. Thank you to Demi Brackensick for reviewing! And seriously, check out her stories if you haven't. They're amazing.

"Ariel, what were you thinking?" Mulan said.

"What? You were the one who said I could do it!" Ariel hissed. "And we have to prove Flynn is wrong!" Mulan sighed, not looking at her friend.

"I'm not saying you can't, Ariel. But- and I'm saying this because I'm your friend- What if Eric doesn't like you? You can't expect someone to go out with you in a few days!" Ariel huffed.

"It can't be to hard, right? I mean, Megara does it all the time," she said. Mulan gave her a critical look.

"Well, Meg is just... Meg. She gets boys for her physique, not for herself," Mulan said. "You're so not that kind of girl." Ariel pouted but got an idea.

"I know! You can help me out!" Ariel said. "You know, if I found out a bit more about Eric I could get him to like me!" Mulan considered this.

"Okay, sounds doable. What's your plan?" she asked.

Ariel grinned widely. "I'm going to need some boy's clothes and a way into the boys locker room!" Mulan burst out laughing.

"You're kidding, right?" she said. Ariel shook her head, dead serious.

"We need to act fast. So we need to be on for tomorrow, agreed?" Ariel said, already writing down things on a paper.

"You were serious when you said that?" Mulan said, with wide dark eyes.

"Of course. Can you get me some boy's clothes?" Ariel asked. "I only have sisters."

"And I am an only child," Mulan said back. "But maybe I can get you some of my dad's stuff."

"Thanks Mulan!" Ariel said. "I would get some of my dad's clothes but he's way bigger than me. So, tomorrow I am going to dress like a boy, skip first period, and get into Eric's PE class."

"What exactly did I just agree to be part of?" Mulan groaned.

Belle ran her fingers over the spines of books. During lunch time she preferred reading to human company. And the school library had tons of great books she hadn't read yet.

"Why hello Belle! You finished your last book already?" the librarian, said.

"Oh, hello. I did," Belle said, absentmindedly brushing a strand of brown hair out of her face. "I just wanted to borrow another book, if you don't mind."

"Of course not dear. Need help looking for anything?" The librarian asked.

"No thanks!" Belle said giddily, turning to a different shelf. The librarian smiled and walked away. After reading the backs of a few books, she still didn't know what she was looking for. The library was large though. She would find something to her liking sooner or later.

A dark area to the back of the library caught her attention. She hadn't been there before. Maybe her ideal book was over there. The light fixtures over these shelves seemed to be broken and the light was pretty dim. Belle shivered lightly. This was the perfect setting to a mystery novel, or a horror one. Still, she could read the book titles fine in the faded light.

"Hmm, 'The hunchback of Norte Dame'. No, I think I've read that book sometime. 'The beauty and the beast'," Belle read aloud book titles. "That one sounds promising." She struggled to pull out the book from the shelf. Books were tightly packed together on it. "Got it!" she said, giving a hard yank. But the book fell behind her, a loud clang sounding.

"Watch it!" a gruff voice snarled. Belle jumped in surprise.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I thought no one was here," she said, staring into a dark corner, where a boy with messy light hair and unfriendly blue eyes glared angrily. "Did I hit you?" she asked. The boy didn't look at her but wasn't the least bit shy.

"Why do you care? Just be more careful!" he snapped. "You don't own the place to assume you're alone!" Belle quickly picked up the book where it had fallen by the boy.

"I'm really sorry!" Belle said, turning around as fast as she could. Getting to the front desk, she set her book down and muttered half to herself, "What a hot-tempered jerk." The librarian took the copy of "The beauty and the beast" to check it out.

"Who, darling? Did you meet Adam?" she asked as she took Belle's library card.

"Adam? Does he go here?" Belle asked, thinking of the boy who yelled at her.

"Yes, he goes here. But he spends lots of time in the library," the librarian said, running the book under a scanner. "He's a lone wolf, I guess. Never seen him with other kids."

"Well, with that attitude none of the other kids will like him," Belle said with a small smile.

"He just needs someone to like him first. That's what I think," the librarian said, handing Belle her book. "Maybe you should be the one to try being his friend."

"Me?" Belle said. "But he doesn't like me." The librarian shrugged.

"So, you're the type of girl he needs. Someone who won't give up on him. Keep that in mind, dear," the librarian said. "Remember, due in two weeks." She then tapped the book cover.

"Thanks," Belle said as she left the library. Maybe she would try to befriend the lonely boy in the library.

Ariel woke up in the morning, feeling sick. Her head felt weird and her throat felt sore.

"Ariel! Come on, we're going to be late," Aquata, Ariel's sister, barged into her room. Ariel's mouth formed the word "okay" but didn't say it.

"What are you doing, Ariel?" Aquata said. "Are you mute or something?" Ariel dramatically clutched her throat and Aquata gave her a strange look.

"You're being weird today. Come on," she told her younger sister. Ariel tried to talk but couldn't. Her throat was feeling strange. Of all days to get a sore throat, it had to be today, doesn't it? Ariel tried to say. But it was pointless to do, because she couldn't talk! How am I going to explain this to Mulan? Ariel wondered.

"You can't talk?!" Mulan screeched. Ariel apologetically shrugged. "How do you expect to dress up like a guy now?" Mulan asked, giving Ariel an expectant look. Ariel gave Mulan a hopeful look. Mulan frowned, realizing what Ariel wanted.

"Oh no. No way am I dressing up like a dude and sneaking into the boys locker room," Mulan said. Ariel gave her a pitiful puppy-dog face. "Don't do that with me," Mulan said. "It's not going to work this time." Ariel took out a notepad. We only have a week! She wrote on it. Mulan sighed.

"Ariel, you're my friend, and it is partly my fault that you made this bet, but I have my limits," she said. Please? Ariel wrote on the notepad. Mulan shook her head. "I have dignity." Ariel gave her the look again and Mulan groaned.

"Ariel, you are going to be the death of me," she said. Ariel jumped up and down, clapping. "Yeah, yeah. Thank me later. I'll go change now, but you have to cover for me." Ariel nodded enthusiastically and shoved Mulan towards the girls bathroom. Not the best idea though, because Pocahontas was going to the bathroom right then. Ariel waved her arms frantically to stop Pocahontas but she only waved.

"Hi Ariel," she said, passing by.

Meanwhile Mulan put her black hair up in a bun on the top of her head. Some Asian boys had it like that, and no way was she cutting it. Dressed in her dad's clothing, she was confident of looking like a boy. Then the water turned on. Someone was in the bathroom! Mulan panicked and sent a text to Ariel.

Mulan: Ariel there's someone in the bathroom!

Ariel: I know! Hold on while I get them out.

The bathroom door opened and Mulan saw Ariel's ballet flats from underneath the stall door. Those tan moccasins next to Ariel's feet could only belong to Pocahontas.

"Hey Ariel," Pocahontas said, confirming Mulan's suspicions. "Why aren't you talking?" It was quiet for a while. "Oh, you want to show me something," Pocahontas said. "Okay." There was the sound of footsteps and then the door closing. So Mulan dashed out after being sure that they were gone.

In the hallway Pocahontas was watching Ariel act out something she was trying to say.

"Umm, you're a dying fish?" Pocahontas suggested, and Ariel smacked her own forehead. Then Ariel got sight of Mulan and waved to her. Mulan tried to walk over to her in the way a guy might. Pocohantas looked Mulan over.

"Who's this?" she asked.

"I'm a new student," Mulan said, with a deeper than necessary voice. "Just trying to find my way to the men's room."

"Well you just passed it," Pocohantas said. "You look familiar. Do you have a sister here or something?"

"Uh, yeah. Mulan," Mulan lied.

"Funny. I thought she was an only child," Pocohantas said. Ariel frowned at Mulan.

"Yeah, she doesn't like to talk about me much," Mulan said, trying to spit out of the side of her mouth. Pocohantas watched her in disgust.

"Right. Well, I'm going to be late for first period if I don't hurry up. See you later and, uh, say hi to Mulan for me," she said to Mulan and Ariel.

Ariel pushed Mulan in the direction of the gym.

"I can't believe I'm doing this. Ugh. You have to guide me through it though," Mulan said, making sure her chest was flat. Which was something she never imagined doing. Ariel pointed at her throat. Mulan pointed at her phone, and Ariel grinned idiotically when realization hit her.

"Okay, here I go," Mulan said, taking a deep breath and entering the boy's locker room.

Get it? Like when Mulan went to war? It's a twist, kinda. So now, amazing readers...please review! (You know you want to...)