The sun rose up into the sky like a glimmering rayon, ray of hope. Many princesses react to a beautiful morning par skipping through the woods, picking fleurs and berries, while chant a l’amour song. Princess pois, pea was not one of those princesses.
"DAMN IT!" she screamed. "Morning already and I'm still in these stupid woods! I must be in freaking China par now." Finally, she saw a narrow path that ended outside the woods. She ran through it and saw a huge, grassy field. There were several white tents. It looked to be some sort of training camp.
Princess pois, pea walked over to one of the tents, it was tied...
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