Hey people it's me again. Do you like it so far? Well give me a
break because it's my first time writing. Pleez give me reviews people.*
OK so anyways, this is what happens next.*
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I have made a record in the ancient history books. I've made and lost a friend in ten minutes.*
See, I was talking to Simon, my mother's old buddy, and sort of chatting with the parrots in the cages. Then this boy my age came up to me.*
"Hello," he smiled easily. "Do you work here?"*
I looked at my clothes and realized that I had, in fact, swapped for one of the servant's dresses, for the elegant gowns for princesses was much too warm for the outdoors.*
"No of course not, I'm a princess, just what do you think I am?" the words popped out. I had meant to say something else. Something like, *
"Oh, me? Actually, I live in there (points to castle) and I'm Princess Elsa, delighted to be acquainted with you."*
Or.*
"I'm very pleased to meet you. I don't work here, but I do come here very often. Princesses don't have a lot of free time, but I can escape here for a couple minutes each time."*
But instead, I had to open my big, fat, cursed mouth. He looked surprised, then his dark brown eyes lowered a bit. He was probably thinking that I was like all the other richies, snobby and well, rich.*
I apologized, and tried to explain it so that it was like I was in a bad mood today. He nodded, but didn't smile much after that, just talked with Simon.*
Oh, now nice it would have been if I was able to make a friend. Am I really that rude? I probably am. But I will try harder. I shall think of new ways to get around the curse. Last year, I tried to whisper my rude comments, but ended up yelling them out loud even more. Oh, I hope Lucinda's giving Cecelia a punishment by now. Cecelia was supposed to give Mother another fairy trifle, but didn't follow directions and look what's happened. I really do wish for a new life.
OK so anyways, this is what happens next.*
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I have made a record in the ancient history books. I've made and lost a friend in ten minutes.*
See, I was talking to Simon, my mother's old buddy, and sort of chatting with the parrots in the cages. Then this boy my age came up to me.*
"Hello," he smiled easily. "Do you work here?"*
I looked at my clothes and realized that I had, in fact, swapped for one of the servant's dresses, for the elegant gowns for princesses was much too warm for the outdoors.*
"No of course not, I'm a princess, just what do you think I am?" the words popped out. I had meant to say something else. Something like, *
"Oh, me? Actually, I live in there (points to castle) and I'm Princess Elsa, delighted to be acquainted with you."*
Or.*
"I'm very pleased to meet you. I don't work here, but I do come here very often. Princesses don't have a lot of free time, but I can escape here for a couple minutes each time."*
But instead, I had to open my big, fat, cursed mouth. He looked surprised, then his dark brown eyes lowered a bit. He was probably thinking that I was like all the other richies, snobby and well, rich.*
I apologized, and tried to explain it so that it was like I was in a bad mood today. He nodded, but didn't smile much after that, just talked with Simon.*
Oh, now nice it would have been if I was able to make a friend. Am I really that rude? I probably am. But I will try harder. I shall think of new ways to get around the curse. Last year, I tried to whisper my rude comments, but ended up yelling them out loud even more. Oh, I hope Lucinda's giving Cecelia a punishment by now. Cecelia was supposed to give Mother another fairy trifle, but didn't follow directions and look what's happened. I really do wish for a new life.
