"Leader"
Barbie clutched Ken's hand as she looked over the colorful crowd of Sunnyside's toys. How can I do this? she thought with trepidation. They now expected her and Ken to lead them after suffering under Lotso's regime. I am no leader. She, like Molly's other Barbies, had been mostly interested in hairstyles and fashion. Molly, who wasn't as imaginative as Andy, had spent her playtimes styling their hair and changing their clothes. They certainly didn't experience the wild adventures that Andy sent his toys on and it showed. Jessie was full of spunk and passion. Bo had been intelligent and comforting, the one the others turned to when they needed solace. And Mrs. Potato Head was like a mother to everyone. I have none of those qualities…
Warmth tingled through Barbie as Ken slid an arm around her shoulders. "You can do this," he said, smiling down at her. "You stood up to me and Lotso, don't forget."
Barbie grinned, felt her confidence return. He was right. She would make a difference here!
