A.N: Hi this is one of my first fanfics, which is based on my sleeping
beauty. I'd also like to thank my friends Ruth, Jamie, rogue151, and many
other people for helping me with this fanfic!
Disclaimer: Kurt: *crying* Aqueous does not own us!
Peter Pan: *jumping up and down* she doesn't own us!!! Whoooo!
Aqueous: *shoots Peter Pan* As if I'd wanna own happy go lucky things like you!
Jean:
[reads from the book] Flour, three cups. [searching] Cups, cups, cups,
cups, cups ... [finds three cups of different sizes and uses them to pour
flour into the bowl] One, two, three.
[Rogue has cut a circular hole into the sheet]
Storm:
What's that for?
Rogue:
Well, it's got to have a hole in the bottom.
Jean:
That's for the feet to go through.
Storm:
It's black!
Rogue:
Oh, lovely shade, isn't it.
Storm:
But I wanted it blue with suns on.
Rogue:
Now, dear, we decided pink was her color.
Storm:
You decided!
Jean:
[still reads from the book] Two eggs, fold in gently Fold? Oh well.
[Jean puts two eggs into the bowl and starts to fold them in. We hear their shells cracking. Storm is completely hulled into the pink cloth]
Storm:
I can't breathe!
[Rogue cuts the cloth open at the top. Storm takes a look at the dress from the inside]
Storm:
It looks awful.
Rogue:
That's because it's on you, dear.
Jean:
[at her cake] Now yeast, one tsp. tsp?
Storm:
One teaspoon!
Jean:
One teaspoon, of course.
[Rogue measures some size of the dress]
Rogue:
Oh gracious how the child has grown.
Storm:
Oh, it seems only yesterday we brought her here.
Jean:
Just a tiny baby.
[Storm loses a tear and makes it rain..then stops]
Rogue:
Why Storm!
Jean:
Whatever's the matter, dear?
Storm:
After the day she'll be a princess, and we won't have any Kitty.
Jean:
Oh Rogue!
Rogue:
We all knew this day had to come.
Jean:
But why did it have to come so soon?
Rogue:
After all, we've had her for sixteen years.
Storm:
Sixteen wonderful years.
Rogue:
Good gracious, We're acting like a lot of ninnies! Come on, she'll be
back before we get started.
So, whatcha think?? Plz R. I know the starts lame but who cares. Not me!
P.S See that button by there? It's a summit a review button and I want to to press it, ok?
Peter Pan: *jumping up and down* she doesn't own us!!! Whoooo!
Aqueous: *shoots Peter Pan* As if I'd wanna own happy go lucky things like you!
Jean:
[reads from the book] Flour, three cups. [searching] Cups, cups, cups,
cups, cups ... [finds three cups of different sizes and uses them to pour
flour into the bowl] One, two, three.
[Rogue has cut a circular hole into the sheet]
Storm:
What's that for?
Rogue:
Well, it's got to have a hole in the bottom.
Jean:
That's for the feet to go through.
Storm:
It's black!
Rogue:
Oh, lovely shade, isn't it.
Storm:
But I wanted it blue with suns on.
Rogue:
Now, dear, we decided pink was her color.
Storm:
You decided!
Jean:
[still reads from the book] Two eggs, fold in gently Fold? Oh well.
[Jean puts two eggs into the bowl and starts to fold them in. We hear their shells cracking. Storm is completely hulled into the pink cloth]
Storm:
I can't breathe!
[Rogue cuts the cloth open at the top. Storm takes a look at the dress from the inside]
Storm:
It looks awful.
Rogue:
That's because it's on you, dear.
Jean:
[at her cake] Now yeast, one tsp. tsp?
Storm:
One teaspoon!
Jean:
One teaspoon, of course.
[Rogue measures some size of the dress]
Rogue:
Oh gracious how the child has grown.
Storm:
Oh, it seems only yesterday we brought her here.
Jean:
Just a tiny baby.
[Storm loses a tear and makes it rain..then stops]
Rogue:
Why Storm!
Jean:
Whatever's the matter, dear?
Storm:
After the day she'll be a princess, and we won't have any Kitty.
Jean:
Oh Rogue!
Rogue:
We all knew this day had to come.
Jean:
But why did it have to come so soon?
Rogue:
After all, we've had her for sixteen years.
Storm:
Sixteen wonderful years.
Rogue:
Good gracious, We're acting like a lot of ninnies! Come on, she'll be
back before we get started.
So, whatcha think?? Plz R. I know the starts lame but who cares. Not me!
P.S See that button by there? It's a summit a review button and I want to to press it, ok?