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“I don’t know about this,” hoa nhài said, doubtfully, studying the box that Ariel had handed to her. “Fighting magic with magic?”

Ariel could understand what she meant but “It’s the only way,” she insisted.

Ramses nodded. “She’s right, Jasmine. From what people tell me, Maleficent’s magic is pretty powerful; we’d need an equally powerful force to counter it. Besides, the spell’s only meant to bring Naveen to you; True Love’s Kiss will do the rest.”

Jasmine nodded, understandingly. The three of them were standing over the cover of one of the great statues of Ra in...

Word quickly got out that Adam had recovered from his attack. That was good news to Flynn in particular – Rapunzel and the other boys had been worrying that he might give himself a seizure with all the stress that had built up within him in the không gian of twenty four hours.

“If anything happens to Adam, I’m gonna kill Gaston,” he had kept muttering.

To which Rapunzel had soothingly replied “Adam’ll be just fine, Flynn. He’s tougher than people think. You’re worrying about him too much.”

Thus when they received the news that he was alright, Flynn had almost collapsed in relief....

Belle woke up with a smile on her face. “Heh-heh!” giggled hoa nhài as Meg sat up with her hair all messed. “Medusa’s back, folks!”

“Ah, shut up!” replied Meg, tossing a cái gối, gối at her. “At least it’s easier to style than Rapunzel’s! bạn alright, Belle?”

“Alright?” Belle repeated, stretching happily, “I’m so much thêm than alright!”

“Well?” asked Jasmine, sitting up properly in bed. “What happened between bạn and Adam? Did he Kiss you?”

Belle blushed but she didn’t care. “He did.”

“Ooh!” hoa nhài squealed.

“And he asked me out!”

“Aw, honey, that’s...

Belle woke the tiếp theo morning, feeling strangely cleansed, despite all she’d been through the trước đó evening. She stretched and pushed herself out of giường with a yawn. Snow White had her head under the cái gối, gối and she groaned upon hearing Belle awake.

“Too much sun! Too early!”

“The bell’s about to ring,” Belle pointed out and a một giây later it did. Snow White groaned again. “Why do bạn always have to be right?”

“Come on!” Meg battered her with her own pillow. “Get up and at ‘em! It’s the football game today, remember?” She looked over at Belle. “You alright, sweetie?”...