Wedding jour

Since the accident with the food, Ariel has been thinking about Jim plus 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 jour 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 jupe 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 toi run away from accueil anyway?"

I ask her. She just shrugs.

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

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

Chapter 16: War

Quasimodo left Belle in the cathedral room as he quickly raced back down to the seconde level grabbing a wooden beam throwing it over the edge of the balcony crushing Frollo's carriage in the town square he was now furious running up the steps to the entrance to Notre Dame that was completely locked "You men pick up that beam break down the door" he ordered his guards as Phoebus wrapped his arm around the chubby guard standing suivant to cage "Alone at last" knocking the guard unconscious grabbing the keys from behind his ceinture climbing on haut, retour au début of the cage with a spear in his hands...