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The Beast and the Wicked Witch |
| Written by mayumi | |
| Friday, 09 May 2008 | |
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tale as old as time
She turn her gaze away from the mirror she's holding. The singing princess got her attention. 'She have a nice voice alright!' She would have come closer had it not been for the six dwarfs blocking her way. 'Six? Aren't these dwarfs supposed to be seven?' She look around and not so distant she found the missing one, mischievously playing Arielle who frantically wagging her tail. 'Poor little mermaid!'
just a little change Now that isn't the princess singing. Yes, that's the beast. He's supposed to be scary and she wondered why she was mesmerized. He's dancing Belle in all his elegance. And in one turn he isn't the beast anymore. Of course she knew the story. The curse has been broken. She knew too that the scene was crafted to appear magical but still she was caught. Caught by the scene? No, she was caught by him. Caught by that arrogant face. A face that looks hard and cruel yet still look so tender. He has that compelling eyes, she look closer and she was lost. 'What are you doing here? You're supposed to be backstage, your group is next.' The program coordinator grabbed her arm and the magic was broken. She put her crown on, cast a haughty and wicked expression on her face and later she's on that same spot where the Beast danced with Belle, of course with different background set up this time, saying that famous line: 'mirror mirror on the wall, who's the fairest of them all?' Now it's her next scene, this time disguised as poor old woman when she realized something's missing. Her apples! She remembered putting the basket of apple on a table right outside the dressing room. The basket is still there but it's empty. She glance at Snowhite singing onstage. That pale lady must have had gotten hungry in all her rehearsals and ate all her apples, she crazily thought.
Then a boy dressed as a kettle walked past her. Guess what's the boy eating? Yes, her apple! 'Hey, where did you get that?' she asked. As she walk toward the stage, she wished that the apple in her hand really have some poison. Why, she could kill that program coordinator for ruining her fairy tale today! Copyright 2008 mayumi |
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