AN: Thanks bunches for the reviews! Here's the next chapter! My muse is actually cooperating with me. I had to "hump her into submission" as Patches O' Hoolihan would say.

Muse: Ew! Pervert! Why did you hump me? Why don't you go hump your boyfriend while you grind to the "Thong Song"!

Fuzzy: I didn't hump you! (blushes) And Liam and I don't grind to the "Thong Song"…per se…(coughs) Okay, onto the—

Muse: No! Trust me, you grind to the THONG SONG! EWWW! THONGS! YOU WEAR THONGS! (Laughs) DUMPS LIKE A TRUCK! YOU POOP! YOU POOP! AND YOUR BUTT IS THE SIZE OF THE STATE OF NEW YORK!

Fuzzy: My panties are not the subject of this story and my butt is not the size of New York...if it was, then I wouldn't be breathing right now since I live in New York…not the city…in some hick town in the middle of nowhere…Now get back in the corner and inspire me. And just ignore the Thong Song thing. It's quite a long story…

Muse: No! THONG WEARER! You grind soooooo hard with Liam! Your pants will catch on fire! The pants, the pants, the pants are on fire! We don't need no water let the—(Fuzzy knocks out her muse and puts her back in her corner).

Fuzzy: Okay. Now onto the story…(notices her muse is waking up) Inuyasha, sick her!

Inuyasha: Die, wench! (Inuyasha punches Fuzzy's muse and the muse passes out). Feh…that was easy.

Fuzzy: Whatever. Shut up and go confess your love to Kagome. She's waiting. And get some more ramen. I'm hungry.

Inuyasha: NO!

Fuzzy: Gosh…Okay, I need to stop this….but not before I tell you about my CRAPPY DAY FRIDAY. Because I just have to vent…of course…First, my cat coughs up all over my clean school skirt (uniforms suck) and so I have to wear the one I wore the day before. Then in first period (Advanced Calculus A.K.A dweeb land), I get my first "C" EVER. EEEEEVEEEEERRRR! Oh man…and then, after school, my boyfriend and I were in the hall waiting for his brother to take us to his house. No one was there except us. So he kissed me and then…um…we were sort of making out. And then OF COURSE, a nun has to turn the corner. So we both got detentions.

There's very little Danny/Sam in this chapter…but there is a little bit at the end…And sorry for the delay, I had some technical issues with my laptop which is where I save everything.

Also, I made Rose a priestess in this chapter…it's not too important, but it's there…

Sam's point of view…

Once I had read a few chapters in my book and the sun started to go down, I got another knock on my door.

"Come in." I called. I shut my book and set it on my desk.

"Samantha?" Rose stepped inside my room. "I have your dress for the dinner tonight with one of your consorts. It's quite pretty…You should hurry and change…" She held up this big, poofy, strapless red number that of course, I'd never be caught in. The only good thing about it is that it's red.

"Um…pretty for who? That little tart Princess Paulina?" I said sarcastically. I got off of my bed and went over to put on the dress.

"Come on, Sam…lighten up…the prince is quite handsome…and you look nice in red…" Rose handed me the dress.

"Alright, alright…I'm going…" I stomped into my bathroom.

"Good. Once you're out, come down to get your make up done." She called.

"Make up! Ugh…why? I hate that stuff…" I yelled from the room. I removed my pajamas and put on the dress. I walked back out. "Could you zip me?" I turned around. She zipped it up.

"Yes, you have to wear makeup…And here, put on this bra. You can't have your straps showing." She handed me a strapless bra.

"This is padded! Thanks, Rosie, my breasts feel confident." I went back into the bathroom to put it on. I came back out with the bra in place.

"I'm sorry! Your mother requested it…" She zipped my dress back up.

"Well it's not my fault that I don't have breasts that just spill out of my dress like hers do…or did…before she got old..." I turned to the side and looked at myself in my full length mirror. "I look like a gigantic strawberry…"

"You look gorgeous. Not at all like a strawberry…" Rose pulled some lint off of her shirt. "Come on…let's get your make up done." She went out the door and down the hall. I followed, holding up my skirt so I wouldn't trip.

Once I got in the room, it was worse than I thought. There were hairdressers and make up people waiting to burn my head until I melted. I sat in the chair and they immediately attacked. By the time they were done, I was poked, primped, trimmed, mascara-ed, and lipstick-ed within an inch of my life.

My hair was half up, half down and curled loosely. My make-up was…not bad looking, but I hated it. All in all, I looked okay.

After they were done, they practically pushed me out of the door and to the formal dining room. The guards opened the door to signal my entrance. Horns started to play. Confetti flew everywhere as I walked across the room. My eyes landed on this scrawny kid who looked about 8 years old. He bowed his head.

"Good day, Samantha." His voice sounded like an 8 year old's too. I rolled my eyes and sat down across from him in my seat.

"Hi…I mean, hello…" I crossed my legs.

"This is Prince Seth, from Orange Realm." Dad grinned. "Go ahead and start talking…" Oh, that's why he wants me to choose him. Orange Realm is a perfect paradise. Everyone is beautiful, the people are wealthy, and it's a great place to live.

"Hello…" I said in my most polite voice.

"Hello…Might I ask you, how did you become so beautiful? It's like the goddesses have blessed you…" He smiled charmingly. Maybe he's not so bad…I thought to myself. If he just complements me, it's all good.

"I'm…flattered…" I stuttered out. A blush crept across my cheeks.

"Fabulous…" Some food was brought out and we began to eat. "Do you enjoy…comic books?" He asked randomly. I snickered into my plate.

"No…not really…why?" I contained my laughter.

"You don't?" He looked up suddenly. "I knew it was too good to be true! Your parents lied to me! You don't like comic books so I won't marry you!" He stood up suddenly.

"What?" I asked, puzzled.

"I want my mommy!" Prince Seth ran from the room, crying like a little girl.

"Mom, what was that about?" I asked her.

"Oh…nothing…he's just…a little bit crazy…" Mom blushed and waved her hand dismissively.

"Sure…I'm going up to my room." I murmured with sudden rage. If they were going to marry me off, they should at least get someone who sort of wants to marry me for who I am!

I stomped up my stairs and to my room. I ripped off the dress and put on my tunic and boots. I put my hair up into a full ponytail and pulled on a hat. Rose barreled into my room as I strapped my bow and arrows on my back.

"Princess, where are you going? Prince Seth returned for you." Rose put her hands on her slender hips.

"As if I'm going back there! I'm going out. Just put a spell on my door so mom and dad can't get in and tell them I'm not feeling very well. I'll be back soon." I opened my big window and put my foot on the edge of it.

"Sam, please don't leave! I hate lying to your parents…" Rose pleaded. I ignored her and stepped all the way out of window. I turned back towards her.

"Technically, you're not lying since I don't feel good about all this courting stuff. Goodbye for now." I started to shut the window as Rose walked towards the door to put a locking spell on it.

"She'd better thank me for this…" I heard her murmur as I finished closing the window.

I ran down the outer steps of the castle and down to the barn without any guards seeing me. I went around the back of the barn to get my horse, Ganna. She snorted lightly once she saw me.

"Sh…" I whispered to her. I carefully grabbed her bridle from off of its hook and slipped it on her head. I didn't bother with a saddle since it would make too much noise to put on. I stepped up on a fence railing and slid on her back.

I tapped my heels on her sides and Ganna broke into a trot. We trotted until we were out of the guard's earshot and sight then we broke into a gallop.

I turned Ganna into the town square and slowed her back down to a walk.

"Let's see…purple door…purple door…Ah ha! There it is…" I spoke to myself. I spotted Danny's door with the green "F" on it and hopped off Ganna. I tied her up to a hitching post nearby and walked up to the house. I heard sounds from inside and I could see a fire inside from the window.

I knocked on the door and waited. A young woman, about 25 or 26 came to the door. She had auburn red hair and pretty green eyes. She was much taller than I was.

"May I help you?" She asked.

"Um, yes…I'm a friend of Danny's…Is he here?" I said.

"Sure…come on in, it's sort of chilly out there." The woman gave me a happy smile and stood aside so I could come in. I stepped inside the cute cottage. It was nicely furnished and felt very welcoming. She shut the door behind me. "So, what's your name? I didn't know Danny had a new girlfriend."

I felt myself blush all the way down to my toes. "Oh, I'm not his girlfriend…And my name is—" I paused. "Sango…" I blurted out, naming one of my good friends who was a princess of an island not far away.

"That's a nice name…Danny's upstairs with Tucker. His room is the first door on the left. My name's Jazz by the way." Jazz pointed up the stairs.

"Thank you." I started up the stairs. I arrived at Danny's bedroom and knocked gently. "Danny?" I whispered, just in case he was asleep early.

"Come in." I heard him say. I gently pushed open the door. A dark skinned boy about my age was sitting on a stool across from Danny.

"Sam?" Danny asked skeptically. I pulled off my hood and took my hair down from its ponytail. "Wow, it's you!" He smiled.

"Yep…in the flesh…" I shrugged.

"Danny, is she the one that you said had the hottest—" Danny's friend started to say.

"Do you want to sit down?" Danny interrupted. He was blushing and biting his bottom lip. It was very cute.

"Okay." I sat down next to Danny.

"Oh, this is Tucker by the way…" Danny said after a few awkward minutes.

"Nice to meet you." I extended my hand.

"Nice to meet you too…I've heard a lot about you…" Tucker grinned and shook my hand.

"Really?" I shot Danny a look. "What sort of things?"

"Mainly about how hot—" Tucker's grin got bigger.

"It was yesterday! Mainly about how hot it was yesterday…when I heard that I was going to have lunch with…um…you…" Danny coughed out. His face was bright red. He must have made that up because it's quite cold.

"Oh…" I giggled.

"Yeah…um…" Danny's face returned to its normal color. "Do you want to go outside?"

"Sure…" I got up and followed Danny and Tucker down the stairs and outside.

His backyard was very large. It also had several targets, bows, arrows, and odd contraptions.

"Wow…this is cool…" I ran my fingers across a silver bow hanging on a hook. "Can I try it?"

"Yeah…it's pretty hard to use though. Do you want me to teach you?" Danny picked it up and got an arrow.

"No, I think I can handle it." I took the bow from him and started to put the arrow on it. He was right. It was really strange. It was curved in different places. I aimed as well as I could towards a target and let the arrow go. It missed the target completely. "Okay…I think I need some help."

"Alright…" Danny grabbed another arrow and clasped my hands in his from behind my back. My hands started to tingle like they were asleep. He set the arrow in place and pulled back my arm. "Just hold it like this…" I felt his warm breath on the top of my head. The nerves in my back were on fire from his gentle touch. "And release." We let go of the arrow and it hit straight in the center.

"Thanks…" I stammered after he let go of my hands. We stood just looking into each other's eyes for several moments. His eyes were beautiful, like two sapphires in his eyes.

"Ahem…" Tucker finally said. "If you two want to kiss, then I'm out."

"We're not going to kiss!" Danny exclaimed.

"Yeah!" I added.

"Alright…Alright…no need to freak out…It's just that you were looking at each other like you were lovers or something." Tucker held his hands up. Danny and I must have both opened our mouths to say something at the same time. "But I know you both aren't."

From the smile on Tucker's lips, I could tell he knew that we both may have had a 'thing' (or whatever you'd like to call it) for each other.

And I also knew that I really wanted this 'thing' to become more.

AN: BLEAGH I HATED THIS CHAPTER! Sorry! Everyone is EXTREMELY out of character and it's very…blah…I have this flu thingy going on so my brain is fried like that girl who got fried in that episode of Inuyasha with the Thunder Brothers...the one where Hiten had the ho. snorts I swear, he's like a pimp!

In the other chapters to come, Sam will be having dinner with other princes. If you want to, you can give a character of another show/video game/anime or whatever to have dinner with her…It doesn't matter what show, just as long as you give me a brief personality description just in case I haven't seen the show. Thanks a lot!

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