Beauty and The Beast (Beauty and The Beast au Wally x Female y/n)

Chapter 1

Not far from the castle in a charming little french village a young girl named Y/N L/N was walking down a path from her house to the rest of the town, basket in hand.

Little town it's a quiet villageEveryday like the one beforeLittle town full of little people, waking up to sayBonjour! Bonjour!Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour!

The other residents of the village open up their shutters and exclaim "Bonjour" as Y/N is walking to her destination.

There goes the baker with his tray like alwaysThe same old bread and rolls to sellEvery morning just the sameSince the morning that we cameTo this poor provincial town

Good morning Y/N!

Morning Monsieur!

Where you off to?

The bookshop, I just finished the most wonderful story

About a beanstalk and an ogre and a-

That's nice, Marie! The baguettes! Hurry up!

Look there she goes that girl is strange no question

Dazed and distracted, can't you tell?Never part of any crowd'Cause her heads up on some cloudNo denying she's a funny girl that Y/NBonjour!Good day!How is your family?Bonjour!Good day!How is your wife?I need six eggsThat's too expensiveThere must be more than this provincial lifeAh, Y/NGood morning, I've come to return the book I borrowedFinished already?Oh, I couldn't put it down have you got anything new?Not since yesterdayThat's alright, I'll borrow, this oneThat one? But you've read it twiceWell, it's my favoriteFar off places, daring swordfights, magic spells, a prince in disguiseIf you like it all that much, it's yoursBut sir!I insistWell, thank you, thank you very muchWell, thank you, thank you very muchLook there she goes that girl is so peculiarI wonder if she's feeling wellWith a dreamy far off lookAnd her nose stuck in a bookWhat a puzzle to the rest of us, is Y/NOh, isn't this amazing?It's my favorite part because you'll seeHere's where she meets Prince CharmingBut she won't discover that it's him 'til chapter threeNow it's no wonder that her name means beautyHer looks have got no parallelBut behind that fair facade, I'm afraid she's rather oddVery different from the rest of usShe's nothing like the rest of usYes, different from the rest of us is Y/NWow, you didn't miss a shot GastonYou're the greatest hunter in the whole worldI knowNo beast alive stands a chance against youAnd no girl for that matterIt's true LafueAnd I've got my sights set on that oneThe inventors daughter?She's the oneThe lucky girl I'm going to marryBut she's...The most beautiful girl in town (I know but)That makes her the bestAnd don't I deserve the best?Well of course, I mean you do, but...Right from the moment when I met her, saw herI said she's gorgeous and I fellHere in town, there is only she, who is beautiful as meSo I'm making plans to woo and marry Y/NLook there he goes, isn't he dreamy?Monsieur Gaston, oh, he's so cuteBe still my heart, I'm hardly breathingHe's such a tall, dark, strong and handsome bruteBonjour! PardonGood day, mais ouiYou call this bacon?What lovely grapesSome cheese, ten yardsOne pound, 'scuse meI'll get the knifePlease let me throughThis bread, those fishIt's stale, they smellMadame's mistakenWell, maybe soThere must be more than this provincial lifeJust watch, I'm going to make Y/N my wifeLook there she goes the girl is strange but specialA most peculiar mademoiselleIt's a pity and a sinShe doesn't quite fit in'Cause she really is a funny girlA beauty but a funny girlShe really is a funny girlThat Y/N (Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour! Bonjour!)

After this whole musical number that no one is confused by the crowd dispersed and Gaston proceeds to try and "woo" Y/N but it probably has the opposite effect because he's being a huge dick and Y/N is only able to get away when an explosion goes off from her house!

A/N: Hey peeps sorry this was mostly just the song "Belle" but that's literally all that happens after the whole prologue thing, and basically everyone who would be on here should have seen Beauty and the Beast so sorry if you haven't seen it and want me to elaborate more on things.