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"Ok ok I'm up" Thomas Bale murmured, getting up from his dormitory bunk, brushing his teeth, getting his morning shower in and getting in his clothes and hat. His red hair combed down, Thomas made his way down the stairs to Ms Helgas homeroom
"Ah, morning Thomas. Early bird gets the worm" Helga greeted warmly dressed in her elegant evening dress with white pearl necklace and matching heels
"Mornin to you as well ma'am" Thomas answered in his English accent, taking his seat and opening up Moby Dickwhen as on cue Hercules and his favorite sidekicks Arthur, Mowgli, Peter, Quasi and Esmeralda entered
"Vote Hercules Donovan for Class President!" Mikey Darling called out in his Dickens garb, stapling election posters on the walls
"I say, my lad, you're doing quite well in the polls. Its only a few minutes till noon when we shall announce the new Senior Class President" Ratcliffe commented proudly just as the bell rang
"Well duty calls. Cheerio, lad and best of luck!" Ratcliffe responded heading to his post as Herc shut the door and took his seat beside his long time right hand man Flynn Rider
Later...
"Star Trek Discovery starts this Sunday!" Ariel squealed in excitement, Peter rolling his eyes
"Oh goody" Peter mumbled sarcastically
"Hey! Come on, its been years since we had a Star Trek TV series" Flynn remarked
"Enterprisedoesnt count. It was a lousy prequel" Adam commented
"Yeah, he has a point. Say, isnt that guy from The Office in it too?" Herc asked
"Dwight? Oh yeah he is! He's actually Harry Mudd" Aurora answered
"Who the heck is Harry Mudd? Thats the silliest name I ever heard!" Jasmine guffawed
"Harry Mudd is an infamous con artist who plagued Captain Kirk and the Enterprise twice in the original series. In Discovery, he's more sinister" Aladdin explained
"So... is he a killer?" Alice asked
"Possibly" Flynn shrugged, Belle gasping in shock
Later...
"To be or NOTto be! What a silly question! Certainly tis common to live life to its existence than cheateth out into the gaping maws of death!" Flynn boasted hammily as Anita and the others listened
"If Shakespeare saw this he'd be spinning in his grave" Peter whispered to an awestruck Mowgli who joyfully applauded, showering Flynn with dozens of red roses
"Rosebud..." Flynn rasped
"It was his sled!" Olaf yelped
"Huh?" Everyone gasped
"Rosebud was Kane's childhood sled!" Olaf repeated for emphasis
"Ohhh..." Everyone nodded in understanding
"I thought it was a nice woman named Rose who had a son called Bud" Mowgli goofily piped up, earning him more confused looks
"I reallyhope Im alive when they find out whats in that thick as pea soup head of yours" Peter grumbled