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Tiana the Beauty of France-4Chapter Four"How dare she!" Gaston was enraged. "Who does that little yankee think she is?""Yeah, darn American woman!" Le Fou tried to cheer Gaston up. "Can I get you anything? Some ale?""It's no use! Nothing helps." Gaston sighed."Someone having lady troubles?"Gaston looked up. Standing before him was a tall, slim made wearing all black. On his head was a fancy top hat with a red feather and he leaned on a cane. He smiled, showing a small gap between his teeth. There was something extremely familiar about him but Gaston couldn't put his finger on it."Hey, can't you see Gaston's in a funk?" Le Fou asked. "He's not taking any calls right now.""Oh hush up little man," The stranger snapped her fingers and Le Fou fell silent. "Much better. Now I couldn't help over hearing your predicament. A little lady giving you some trouble?""Maybe." Gaston was sti
TL: Pas de DeuxPas de DeuxI twirl, I jump, I skip, I show off. Im putting on a show and the whole world sees it. This display of my talents is meant for one person and one alone. He notices me, gives me praise and I suck it up like honey. Even though I havent said anything, my heart seems to soar.Adore me, my dance seems to silently beg, love me. I wont say these words out loud. Ill just keep on dancing, spinning, twirling. I see a smile on his face when he watches me. He enjoys watching me perform. If only he would stay by my side forever and just keep on watching me. I have powers. Im special. Hes told me that before. Maybe I could just cast a spell on him and entrap him forever. No, I couldnt do that. I love him too much. All I want is for him to love me back. But I am
TL:Confusion Through WordsAdmetus, I need to talk to you, Munkustrap paused and then shook his head. No, that wont work.Admetus, there is something Ive been wanting to tell you and--- Munkustrap sighed. No, that wont work either. Let me try again.Here he was, the leader of the junkyard, pacing back and forth in his den. Why? Because he was trying to confess something. Now, that shouldnt be hard for a such a brave tom like Munkustrap, right?Wrong.Words easily escaped Munkustrap. Especially words that expressed feelings.Munkustrap had a job he had to do, that much he knew. As the protector of his tribe, he had to keep everyone within the yard safe. Now to him, that seemed that an extremely easy job which he performed very well on a daily basis. He kept the kittens out of trouble, fought against Pollicles, he even kept Macavity at bay.Yet, when it came to saying what was on his mind, it seemed like a great puzzle to him. Maybe it was bec