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After eating cookies and drinking milk ( that was late night). I headed back to my room. Dorm, I mean.
Suddenly, I was in a trance when a gorgeous voice sang, I could tell who it was. But I knew this mystery person is really good.
I followed the voice down to Isabelle's dorm room. Puzzled, I turned on my heels and moved on for breakfast in the large hall. Man, I'm so hungry. But surely it can't be Issy, I mean I know everything and I know she can't sing, her mother wouldn't let her and we are banned from music back on the isle. So, no. But who could it be??
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I ran my fingers though my hair as I start to sing ' fight song', quite interesting for a girl like me, eh? But surely, you people know me way more than you-know-who. Well, if you don't know who you-know-who is, then it's- I'll let you get back to that later.
I sang the song till a crack near my door made me jump. I bolted to see thou the tiny hole in the middle of the door. Carlos?? OH MY FROZEN ICE. Why is Carlos at my door? Is he here for something, no, yes?? I don't know. Then he walked away.
I just hope he doesn't know they it was me singing, that would embassing.
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A winter Christmas
FantasyThis story begins with a young teenage girl named Isabelle daughter of the ice queen, friends with the four villain kids and helped solve a problem on the Isle of the Lost. Maleficent strikes again with a trick from her sleeve that will maybe help h...
