Ariel x Jim

Since the accident with the food, Ariel has been thinking about Jim lebih than ever before. She was so grateful that Jim was sweet enough to help her clean up her dress. Little did the red-head know that Jim was thinking about her too.

"Mom I'm home!" he shouts as he enters the Benbow Inn after a busy hari of picking up garbage.

"Hello Jim!" Mrs. Hawkins calls from inside of the kitchen.

Ariel comes out from the kitchen, wearing an old dress that used to belong to Mrs. Hawkins. Her fiery-red hair is in a low ponytail and the skirt of the beige dress waving in the slight breeze from the door....

As Melonie and I keep walking and talking, I decide to ask her some questions.

"Soooo, why did anda run away from utama anyway?"

I ask her. She just shrugs.

"It's a pretty long story." Melonie says with an embarrassed chuckle.

"Oh. Well, if anda don't mind me asking, were you, I don't know, feeling like an outcast. Cause, anda know, I. Was." Melonie asks.

I'm not confessing anything to this girl but, I've got to make her feel comfortable in telling me something. "Yeah. I know who anda are." Oh snap! What if she really does know who I am?! I'd be in deep, deep trouble!

"Okay then. Who am I?" I try...

“But I can’t be king,” Arthur said.

In Belle’s opinion, it was a little late for him to be complaining about that. The coronation was set for today. Arthur sat on an enormous takhta in the middle of the istana, castle courtroom wearing a royal jubah and a large crown, both of which were far too big for him, in fact the crown kept slipping down over his eyes.

“I know it’s a lot to take in so suddenly,” Belle began, laying a hand on his shoulder, “and at your age it seems like a huge responsibility-”

“It’s not that.” Arthur glanced up at her. “I don’t know anything about running...