The Disney Experiment.

Chapter Three: Singing and Stalking

“I.. I .. I got to go,” I replied quickly gathering my stuff and running straight to Chorus class.

I didn’t even take his hand. How lame do I look?

Oh gosh, Monsieur Sebastian is going to be ticked at me. Out of all my teachers, Monsieur is the only one who even takes a notice in me. He claims that I have “The most beautiful voice.” I think he is just sucking up, because I am the only person who takes Chorus seriously in my block.

As soon as I walk in, I notice that we are having a slack day. Meaning we do… nothing, but of course Monsieur Sebastian notices that I am late. GREAT!

“Ariel,” he says in his Caribbean voice.  Yeap, he is from the Caribbean, and he is also a red head. Don’t ask! I have no idea how that one happened. “Would you care to explain to me why you are late?”

“Not really Monsieur” I reply to him.

“Well then Ariel, I will have to give you a 20 min detention during lunch. Be sure to report in the beginning of your lunch.”

“But Mons-“

“Now Now Ariel, do you want me to make it all of your lunch, instead of just half?”

“No sir.”

“Then be sure to be here promptly!” he says, and then he turns to the class. “Alright class, today we are going to be starting a new piece.”

I hear some groans, and notice some people perk up, excited for the new song.

“We are getting together with the jazz band and dance class, and doing a real fun number called Under the Sea. You all are just going to love it!”

Three Periods Later

Ugh… Lunch Detention with Monsieur Sebastian.  Talk about the highlight of my day. As soon as I walk into class, I get attacked by Monsieur.

“Ariel! It is about time you got here!”

“But Monsieur the bell hasn’t even rung yet!”

Riiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggggg

“Uh, OH, Um, well then…… Today you will be singing for me.” Of course I am. What else would I do in detention for CHORUS.   “So I have decided that you will sing a random sound, gradually getting higher and higher. When you get as high as you can get, you will start over. Do you understand?”

“Yes Monsieur, which random sound would you like me to make?”

“hm, I really don’t care. Do whatever you choose.”

“Ok,” I reply. I think for a quick second, insuring that I won’t make Monsieur wait long. “Aaaaa, Aaaaa, Aaaaa, Aaaaa, Is that ok Monsieur?”

I look at him, and he has a facial expression that looks… stunned?

“My goodness Ariel, I always forget of how beautiful your voice really is. Yes, that is great, now, I am going to put you on this tape recorder, I want you to do that for 15 more minutes. Then you are free to go.”

“Wait where, are you going?”

“Just out back. I am going to leave the back door open so I can come back in later. Don’t bother closing it when you leave.”

Monsieur then leaves, leaving me by myself. I decide to start singing, so I don’t piss Monsieur off. He can be amazing, but he has quite the temper on him sometimes.

I begin singing, and quickly engross myself into. I have always loved singing. The few memories I have of my mother, she is always singing. Singing makes me feel closer to her in some way. I continue to do the drills over and over again, getting louder each time, pushing myself to get higher and start lower. I try different breathing techniques so I can hold my notes longer. I hear a click, and look down to notice that I have filled the tape up.  I look at the clock, oh my goodness, only 10 more minutes of lunch!!! I have been here way too long. I quickly grab my stuff and book it out the front door of the class.

(Authors note: changing up the POV right here. The little mermaid did have some scenes from Eric’s perspective… so why not in MY STORY! Hope you guys love it!)

ERIC’s P.O.V.

As I was running across the back field, I couldn’t get the girl from this morning out of my head. I had never seen a more gorgeous pair of eyes. When I looked at her that was all I noticed. I didn’t get a chance to look at the rest of her before she ran away. I also keep replaying her voice in my head. She didn’t say much, but when she told me she had to go, it was the most beautiful thing my ears had heard. Those few seconds I got to hold her, it was as if time stopped and it was just… amazing.

I finally make it to the back of the building. Gesh, I don’t know why coach makes us practice during the first half of lunch.

“Aaaa. Aaaa. Aaaa.”

I stopped dead in my tracks. Wow. Where is that coming room? I look down the side of the building, and see a door propped open, a little ways to my right. The singing stops, and I take off towards the door. I make it to the door just as the front one is closing. I run myself across the classroom tripping over stands and chairs. I open the front door and look down either sides of the hall way. There is no one there. Great, I missed her. That voice. It has to be the same girl from this morning. They sound so much alike, but wow, the girl singing, has to top even her talking voice. I investigate the classroom and notice that it’s the chorus classroom. I look at the table set up towards the center of the room and see a tap recorder. I hit play, and oh my gosh, it is her!

I quickly swipe the tap, leaving the recorder empty and take off the way I came. Just as I make it outside I see my two best friends Adam and Phillip, along with Jafar and Gaston.

(Authors Note: all four of the friends are characters in Disney movies. Two are princes, the others are villains. Can any guess which movies each are from?)

“Yo Eric!” screams Adam.

“Yeah?”

“What are you doing behind the fine arts hallway? You go out of practice a good 5 min before us! You should already be sitting with the babes by now!” says Adam. He is such a player, and has no respect for girls. Deep down though, I think he is actually a decent guy.

“Uhh… Nothing.”

“You sure?” says Phillip. “Cause you look like you want to talk about something.”

“God Phillip! Don’t go all gay on us with talking about Eric’s and your feelings!” screeches Gaston. He is the typical man. He is also an asshole.  

“Whatever Gas, you’re just upset I don’t care to hear about you at the moment,” replies Phillip.

“You guys, lets just go to lunch. I am starving and I want to see Vanessa and her band of followers to decide which one gets a date with me this weekend,” says Adam.

I just laugh his comment off and agree, to go get food that is. I don’t need to scout out girls anymore. I have found the one I want. Now, all I gotta do, is actually find her. I tap the tape in my pocket. And I know just how to find her. 

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Hey guys! 

Thanks for waiting for this, I know am long over due, so there is chapter three! Hope you enjoyed the Eric action you got!!!!

I wanna thank you KristenMoe for suggesting Ariana Grande for Ariel, i feel she is perfect due to the fact she has a baby type face, the red hair, and she has a great smile! Now, we gotta find her ERIC!!! HELP! Lol.

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