A/N: Look an early update~~~ the chapter is short and choppy and poorly written(as most of the story has been. I apologize for not really trying). First I would like to address everyone wanting a lot of Belle. There will be a plot arc for Adam and Belle, and both backstories will be explored, but it will only be a little. There is a story on my profile that is a highschool AU Adam and Belle. It's clearly labeled for Beauty and the Beast and should be just below Disney Academy.

That being said I will answer some questions.

EmmaWinterFrost: thank you so much! I updated sooner, see? I checked out your profile, and I'm so glad to see another Adventure Time fan as well as a Jelsa shipper! I'm normally more Helsa, and I considered putting Jack in the story but decided to keep it all Disney.

Rose: Ariel and Eric will have a relationship...and yes very forbidden (laughs evilly). If you've read the vampire academy books or seen the movies, it's very similar too the Romitri ship in that series. Just like Adam and Belle are very Dragozera. (I probably sound like I'm speaking a foreign language). Ariel's backstory will be told later along with Adam's. The mystery boy Alice and Wendy are chatting about was Peter. I should've made that more obvious sorry.

Rose brought this up and I realized I needed to address it. In Walt Disney World Orlando Florida there are a series of tunnels under the park that C.A.S.T. can only access. It's main purpose is for face characters to travel to different spots in the park without being harassed or seen, and often times to get characters for shows into the castle since it's access inside now is also off limits. I remember it didn't used to be when I was younger but now it's closed off again. The tunnels are real. So.

10udmama: Belle isn't pregnant don't worry but I do see where you got that. I think someone asked why she was so assuming and I guess that referred to the line of her telling Adam that she wouldn't sleep with him. That's just because freshman year her number one admirer was Gaston. So I'd be careful too. Again it's the separation of the social classes like Kristoff and Anna. Belle sees Adam as a domineering Prince and thinks he's going to be arrogant and masochistic.

Saphira9041: there will be brief mentions of lion king. I'll put in a little backstory about them later. Scar will have a big role later on. So will Simba.

Okay let's begin.

"I had to say, I was quite shocked when I found your boys on my doorstep, my Lady. I'd heard rumors of the plan, so I came to investigate, to see if they are true," the woman cast down her hood, dark hair floating around her head like halo, her face still dark in the cloak of midnight.

The housing district of Disney Academy was quiet and quaint. The houses were perched in neat rows with identical flowers and identical lawns. All the houses were red brick, two stories, a shingled roof, and a white picket fence guarding the emerald grass, sheared close to the ground, even with the side walk.

Usually, after hours, the domineering lamp posts would illuminate the street in lovely colors, bathing the street with light.

But tonight was different.

The lights had not come on, nor had any resident with magical abilities tried to change that. The moon curled darkly, illuminating almost nothing in the light, except for the dark haired woman's cheekbones and her red-lipped smile.

If she glanced into the deep green cloak of the other woman, she could see a curl of white hair tempting at her clavicle and a golden pendant at her throat, apparently in the shape of a sea shell.

"So?" The woman whispered, petting her dark hair. "Are the rumors true?"

The white-haired witch leaned against the back of the darkened lamp post, studying her nails. In the pale moonlight, the other woman wondered if her skin seemed slightly purple.

"I cannot say anything of rumors," the witch purred. "But I have come here to offer you a deal."

Gothel patted her dark hair. "I have everything I need. A loving daughter, a nice home, and, um, certain perks." She couldn't keep her smirk from curling up snidely. She was proud of her immortality. She was proud of Rapunzel.

"What if I told you I could make your flower obsolete? If you never would need to sing a silly song. The grey has already crept into your hair. Make a deal with me, and you could be immortal for as long as you wished. No maintenence required."

Gothel's head perked up. "You could do that?"

In the moonlight, the witch tipped her head back, and Gothel caught a glimpse of her red lips smirking. "Am I not the most powerful witch of the age? I thought my reputation preceeded me."

"Forgive me for my doubt," Gothel purred appeasingly. "What would be your price?"

The Witch smiled. "You lose almost nothing in this deal. Stipulation one: when you grow tired of your immortality, as all do, and grow weary of watching loved ones die, come to me and give me your life. I will set you free. Only when you grow weary of living."

Gothel nodded slowly. Who grew tired of eternal youth? Was that not the point of eternity?

"And the second?"

"Why, only your support in this war we're waging. And when it is over, along with your immortality, you shall have a kingdom to rule with past kings and queens as your slaves."

Gothel smiled widely. "Only my support?"

Ursula gave a wide grin. "Well, I will need your flower..."

(Tia)

Lottie had convinced me to spend a little more time on my appearance today, which was hard without make up. But it had been worth it when Naveen's eyes conspicuously flitted up and down my body.

"Beautiful," he breathed, taking and kissing my knuckles. I snorted as his took in my loose blue button up and suspenders, along with my ratty page boy cap.

"Flattery won't get you anywhere," I warned, my voice an octave lower. "Unless you did your homework."

He pulled out a sheet.

I beamed. "Great! This seems B worthy..."

I glanced up and noted his eyes trained intently on me. Heat crept up my face. "What?"

"I love it when you talk nerdy to me."

I pressed my hand to my face to hide my loud snort, slightly melting at that accent of his. Naveen was chuckling too, his hair, which was red gelled today, shook with his body.

"Um, Tia, there's a party this weekend and-"

He suddenly fell silent, and a shadow came over his face. My laughter fell short.

Turning, Professor Scar leaned down towards me. "Tia. I wasn't aware that it was social hour."

"I-It's um, not, sir," I apologized. "I just-"

"Do I need remind you that you are very privileged and would do well to mind rules and be respectful to those of whom you are in debted too."

I nodded repeatedly. "Yes, sir."

I shook my head after he left, focusing back on my homework. Naveen cleared his throat.

"So about that party-"

"I can't go," I choked out. "I'm sorry."

(Elsa)

I felt a withering feeling settle in my stomach as Hans sat down beside me first period.

"Good morning, Elsie. How was class yesterday?"

I cringed. It had been the same question for three days now. I tried to find an excuse, to talk to him in private and explain everything, but when we were alone, he acted oddly and told me he understood the aspects of being a villain.

I couldn't get a word in edge wise.

"Fine," I replied shortly. And it was. Hardly any of the students seems suspicious. I sat next to a girl named Vidia from the pixie hallow dorm. She was a wind elemental, she explained, and had to learn to control it.

The class was taught in a rotation, considering that they hadn't found a replacement for Merlin who had retired last year. The rotation so far seemed to be the good Faeries Flora, Fauna, and Merriweather, then the schools science teacher and guidance counselor, Yzma. I heard the good Star Faerie was up for the job. I'd heard of her a long time ago, in a book mama used to read to me. She was beautiful and wore a dress made of sky and stars.

"And your outside tutor? Have you met them yet?"

I swallowed, remembering once again that today was Friday. "Tonight I will. I don't know who it is." I could only hope it wasn't potion master Yzma.

Hans leaned forward to meet my eye. "Well?" He said sheepishly. "Can I come?"

"No!" I said quickly, loudly. The two boys that sat in front of me, Flynn and Maximus, turned around to stare. I turned to face Hans, face heating to a degree beyond uncomfortable. "Hans, it's a private lesson for a reason. And..." and I don't want to hurt you like I did to my sister. "And isn't there a party tonight? Won't Jasmine want to be with you?"

He shrugged. "As long as there's some pair of arms around her I doubt she'll notice."

I frowned. "My answer is no. Alright?"

He nodded slowly, licking his lips. "But will you show me your magic some time?"

I looked away as the TA, a pretty curvy girl with wild blonde hair and a round dark face, walked by. "Maybe, Prince Westergaard. If you're lucky."

(Aurora)

I tried to slip quickly out of Scar's class, dragging Cindy with me. But he was there blocking my path before I could move.

"Hey, Princess," Flynn greeted, smiling down at me. Behind his shoulder I saw Phillip, Charlie, and Naveen scowling in our direction, starting towards us. "Ready for the party tonight?" He made to wrap his hands around my waist, but I pulled back, almost knocking Cindy over.

"Um, listen, Flynn. I made a mistake," I murmured, "about you. I don't think we're right for each other. I don't think you should see me anymore."

Surprise flashed across his features. "What?" He stuffed his hands in his pockets, obviously holding his tongue. "It's because I'm not a prince, right? You'd probably rather date these losers, right?" He said, poking his thumb in the direction of the boys who'd come up behind us. I noticed Phillip's lips lift in a sneer.

Charlie stepped forward. "Take it like a man. Just go. They're other girls."

Flynn glared. "Fine, but just so you know, I only dated you cause you're a princess."

That was it. That slap as he walked away. Every text he'd ever sent or fanfiction read had been a lie.

"You okay, Rory?" Phillip asked.

I shook my head. "No," I whispered dryly. "I'm not."

I collapsed on my bed once Cindy and I made it to the dorm.

"Want me to heat up some Chinese food?"

I nodded, moaning in appreciation. "Please. I don't want to go to the cafeteria right now."

Pulling my laptop onto my lap, I went to go read the reviews on my Kingdom Keepers fic. But I noticed my email had been blown up.

4estRider: hey, sleepyhead, did you oversleep our meeting? I miss you silly thing.

Oh my God.

4estRider: if you got cold feet, it's okay. Just don't ignore me please.

4estRider: please talk to me. I'm dying without you. Tell me. Please.

I never met him. Flynn isn't 4estRider. Flynn just happened to be there. And I was early.

Oh my God.

"Cindy! Oh my God!"