My Version of Mulan.
It was late afternoon at the Fa house and Mulan had just gotten back from the matchmaker and she was very depressed so a visit from her best friend was just what she needed... " MULAN!" yelled a voice very familiar to her. " Ming!" answered Mulan almost in tears." Oh I'm so glad your here!" She ran to hug her friend " Hmm...guess you didn't make it through the matchmakers test huh?" Mulan was now sobbing on Ming's shoulder (literally!)" Oh Ming i-it's me isn't it!" " Oh no! Mulan! You're just different like me, I'm different to and there's nothing wrong with that!" "Oh, I know you're right, but no one but you accepts me for who I am and I don't think I'll ever find a guy." "Oh you will! And so will I we just have to look!" Suddenly a loud drum starts sounding and three horses come galloping in to the village one rider is a long thin almost evil looking man with a long moustache, and the other two look almost identical except one is carrying a flag. Mulan and Ming looked curiously through the gate as the evil looking man started to talk." The Huns have invaded China! One man from every family will fight in the war!" Mulan and Ming watched in horror as he began calling of names. " Mulan what do we do? Our fathers are (ironically) both crippled and wouldn't last a day!" "I-I don't know what to do...there's nothing we really can do." Ming rubbed her chin (as she always did when she was thinking) in thought. " hmm...well I can think of one thing it'll be risky, but we can't talk about it here I'll sleep over to night and we'll discuses it at midnight out in the garden ok?" Mulan thought for a moment whatever Ming was planning it couldn't be good." ummm...Ok!".
