"Oh my goodness! Are toi alright?" asked the sobbing girl.
"I'm fine, just help me up," replied Princess Pea. "That damn carpet did that on purpose. It's probably halfway back to Agrabah par now."
"Where?"
"Oh just a land, a faraway place where the caravan cammels roam. Wow, this room sucks. toi don't even have a chocolat fountain...I'm Princess Pea, par the way."
"My name's Cinderella."
"Well, nice meeting toi whatever-you-just-said-your-name-was-but-it's-too-freaking-weird-for-me-to-remember. I gotta go."
"I'm afraid that's impossible," answered Cendrillon sadly. "You see, my stepmother locked me in here. The Grand Duke is going door to door to find the girl the prince wishes to marry...and I'm that girl! My stepmother somehow found out and is keeping me from ending my long life of suffering that I've been living since my father's death!"
"That's rough...do toi par any chance have some lip gloss?" answered Pea. "I could use a little rose glimmer."
"I beg your pardon?"
"Listen Cindy, can I call toi Cindy?" began Pea. "If toi want to reach this Grand Duke guy on time, you've gotta get out of here."
"But what can I do? It's hopeless."
"Oh, yeah why didn't I think of that? Because it's STUPID! toi can't just sit on your cul, ass waiting for things to fall into place! suivant you're going to expect a fairy to come along and magically solve your problems-"
"Well, actually," Cendrillon smiled slightly.
"You've gotta stop being a whiny victim! Do something with ya life, FOOL! Okay, I didn't mean to go all ghetto-fabulous on toi with that last part. Here, I'll montrer you. Does this door look particularly strong to you?"
"I suppose not..."
"Then why not do this?" Princess pois, pea kicked the door with all her might and it fell out of the doorway. "Now let's go get toi your man!"
"Oh, how can I ever thank you? Oh, toi darling-"
"Cindy?"
"Yeah?"
"Shut up and go."
On the way down the attic steps, Princess pois, pea noticed two mice working their way up while carrying a key but decided to ignore them.
"Your grace, your grace!" called Cendrillon from the haut, retour au début of the main staircase. "Please, wait! May I try it on?"
"Oh, pay no attention to her!" a dit some grey-haired lady with a stick up her ass.
"It's only Cinderella!" added a fugly redhead in a magenta dress.
"Would toi bitches shut up?" pois, pea rolled her eyes. "Let the girl try on the damn shoe."
"Yes, my orders were to try it on every maiden!" answered the Grand Duke. "Come, my child..."
Just as the royal assistant came scurrying towards Cendrillon with the glass slipper on a pillowcase, the bitchy old hag put out her walking stick and tripped him, thus the shoe came smashing to the ground in pieces.
"You bitch!" yelled Pea. "She did that on purpose!"
"Are toi gonna let her speak to toi that way, Mother?" asked an even fuglier black-haired girl in a lime-green drss.
"How dare you!" replied Lady Tremaine. "I did no such thing! Who are toi and what are toi doing in my house?"
"She's a friend of mine," Cendrillon replied calmly.
"Cindy, why are toi so calm? toi just Lost your one shot at freedom."
"But that's just it, I didn't...you see," Cendrillon reached into her tablier pocket. "I have the other slipper!"
The Grand Duke was filled with joy and placed the shoe on Cinderella's foot...a perfect fit.
"Oh, how can I ever thank you, Pea?" Cendrillon hugged the princess. "Why, if it weren't for you, I'd still be in the attic crying...oh, would toi be my bridesmaid?"
"Well...I guess I...why not?" answered Pea. And though she was not usually one to tell people her true feelings, pois, pea was grateful to have finally made a true friend.
(End Of Part 7)
"I'm fine, just help me up," replied Princess Pea. "That damn carpet did that on purpose. It's probably halfway back to Agrabah par now."
"Where?"
"Oh just a land, a faraway place where the caravan cammels roam. Wow, this room sucks. toi don't even have a chocolat fountain...I'm Princess Pea, par the way."
"My name's Cinderella."
"Well, nice meeting toi whatever-you-just-said-your-name-was-but-it's-too-freaking-weird-for-me-to-remember. I gotta go."
"I'm afraid that's impossible," answered Cendrillon sadly. "You see, my stepmother locked me in here. The Grand Duke is going door to door to find the girl the prince wishes to marry...and I'm that girl! My stepmother somehow found out and is keeping me from ending my long life of suffering that I've been living since my father's death!"
"That's rough...do toi par any chance have some lip gloss?" answered Pea. "I could use a little rose glimmer."
"I beg your pardon?"
"Listen Cindy, can I call toi Cindy?" began Pea. "If toi want to reach this Grand Duke guy on time, you've gotta get out of here."
"But what can I do? It's hopeless."
"Oh, yeah why didn't I think of that? Because it's STUPID! toi can't just sit on your cul, ass waiting for things to fall into place! suivant you're going to expect a fairy to come along and magically solve your problems-"
"Well, actually," Cendrillon smiled slightly.
"You've gotta stop being a whiny victim! Do something with ya life, FOOL! Okay, I didn't mean to go all ghetto-fabulous on toi with that last part. Here, I'll montrer you. Does this door look particularly strong to you?"
"I suppose not..."
"Then why not do this?" Princess pois, pea kicked the door with all her might and it fell out of the doorway. "Now let's go get toi your man!"
"Oh, how can I ever thank you? Oh, toi darling-"
"Cindy?"
"Yeah?"
"Shut up and go."
On the way down the attic steps, Princess pois, pea noticed two mice working their way up while carrying a key but decided to ignore them.
"Your grace, your grace!" called Cendrillon from the haut, retour au début of the main staircase. "Please, wait! May I try it on?"
"Oh, pay no attention to her!" a dit some grey-haired lady with a stick up her ass.
"It's only Cinderella!" added a fugly redhead in a magenta dress.
"Would toi bitches shut up?" pois, pea rolled her eyes. "Let the girl try on the damn shoe."
"Yes, my orders were to try it on every maiden!" answered the Grand Duke. "Come, my child..."
Just as the royal assistant came scurrying towards Cendrillon with the glass slipper on a pillowcase, the bitchy old hag put out her walking stick and tripped him, thus the shoe came smashing to the ground in pieces.
"You bitch!" yelled Pea. "She did that on purpose!"
"Are toi gonna let her speak to toi that way, Mother?" asked an even fuglier black-haired girl in a lime-green drss.
"How dare you!" replied Lady Tremaine. "I did no such thing! Who are toi and what are toi doing in my house?"
"She's a friend of mine," Cendrillon replied calmly.
"Cindy, why are toi so calm? toi just Lost your one shot at freedom."
"But that's just it, I didn't...you see," Cendrillon reached into her tablier pocket. "I have the other slipper!"
The Grand Duke was filled with joy and placed the shoe on Cinderella's foot...a perfect fit.
"Oh, how can I ever thank you, Pea?" Cendrillon hugged the princess. "Why, if it weren't for you, I'd still be in the attic crying...oh, would toi be my bridesmaid?"
"Well...I guess I...why not?" answered Pea. And though she was not usually one to tell people her true feelings, pois, pea was grateful to have finally made a true friend.
(End Of Part 7)