It is no secret that in all of Disney villain songs, whether in the Silver Age or the renaissance age, there's always a neon green in every magenta background. Other than lime green color, the color burning red represents passion time rage, while pu...
Jafar comes up with a plan to overthrow the Sultan: Getting entangled with the Sultan's wife; Prejudices interfered when Davis assisted in helping out Belle. -----------------------------------------
(Jafar pov)
"Aww, ...oh Jafar!" Sultana playfully mock, earning some eye roll from me. "Don't te--" I paused, getting interrupted by her soft chuckle as she walks towards me.
"DON'T WHAT? Jafar, with all due respect on whatever your duties lie, you have no right."
"No rights?? Enough of this nonsense, you know very well."
few minutes later..
"ALRIGHT!" Iago squawk, flying over to me before he lands on my shoulder as I entered the palace. "So, Jafar, what's next on your diabolical plan to take over?" Iago happily asked with his winged arms crossed, with an impatient expression, looking like his head will blow up.
*Flashback- 1 day ago*
"So, this is the place!?"
In the middle of the night as Iago and I were searching, searching for the cave, I found IT.
"Wow..!" He gasped, noticing the sight. "Yes, quite a sight, indeed.
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One Thousand and One Nights" a voice said, and suddenly, a sound of an earthquake struck. When I saw the Cave of Wonder that my father had told me about, I couldn't believe my eyes.
"It's really here."
*End of flashback*
"Jeez...where you'd get this bozo?" Iago asked, turning his feathered head over to me as I watched the little thief go in the mouth of the tiger.
"Shhh!! Iago, please."
(Davis/Frollo pov)
"Calliope!!"
"Ja-, oh my goodness!" Mom excitedly shouts, running with not much thought except to properly say hello. "Ma! Wait for me!!" I yelled, running to catch up with her, feeling like a little kid again.
"MA!" I said, taking a seat at the table with her and some people I've never seen before. "Davis, this is my dearest and coolest friend, Janet. Say hello! And don't worry, w-."
"I know, I know..."
While enjoying ourselves in silence despite crowded company of our peers, with her son busy rhythmically tapping the table with his hands, I could not help but wonder........
"Faciler.. Young man, if I may? I have a position that I'm sure it will meet your needs."
"Really!?? ..."
10 minutes later...
"Hey y'all!" Uncle Langston said, entering the room with a Latin woman on his arms, putting the biggest smile.
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"Andelle, my sweet! how's it going, sis?" He chimed in, ignoring mom's question, as he waves at her while holding his lady hands.
(Frollo pov)
"Armstrong! Little Davis, how are you?" Uncle Langston loudly greeted with a smirk like if this was some club. "Perhaps, maybe..you should ca—."
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..........
"And now that must be her!"
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"Wow..." the teenager boy says, noticing a waitress whose hair is tied in a ponytail, leaving it a little wavy. "Excuse me mis—!"
"Hey. Hey you, miss!" He loudly hollers, gaining some astonishment from not only his table but also everyone else's. She looks over at him, widening her eyes with curiosity as he hands her something. "What on heavens earth are y?—" I interfered, not liking what occur, but before I could stop it, my niece, Belle, started to smile. She smiled seeing what he did- the boy reflexively picked up an almost fallen tray of delicious appetizers that was close to falling on the ground. She then smiled again, saying, "Thank you" and not saying much, he just nodded.
