My names Coral. Stupid name, I know. I'm Ariel's sister. A princess. No I don't live in a palace with perfect hair and pretty dresses. I'm a weird rejected princess. Rejected by my own father. I'm not pretty, popular, perfect. I'm normal. Me. Ariel's the lucky one. She's funny, witty, sweet, caring. Like an ACTUAL storybook princess. By the way, the movie isn't real. She isn't a mermaid. Although she looks like one, they just changed it for the movie to be more interesting. Enough about her. This is about me. I live with my best friend, Bella. She's also a rejected princess; sister of Snow White. We live together in the woods, with the rest of the rejects. In pairs. In our own, rejected village. Whilst our sisters are living in castles and palaces, being waited on hand and foot by waiters, and being loved by princes, we're over here together. United. We may have been rejected from royalty, but we never reject the rejected.
