There was one thing that Meredith, daughter of Merida, could never be brave about: being open to change. In her defense, her grandmother did turn into a bear because her mother was bold enough to accept a deal from a witch, so she'd rather not let h...
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Sunday had finally arrived, and that meant that it was also Auradon Prep's Family Day. Ben had a flair for the dramatics, so unsurprisingly, he had asked for a song and dance number to welcome the guests to the Family Day. He took the lead and easily charmed everyone present at the event. Meredith was with the rest of the audience: a mix of students, staff, and parents. She was standing by one of the cocktail tables adorned with a sky blue and white tablecloth with Jordan, the Genie's daughter, both of them already entertained by the performance even before they started singing.
"Ma chere Mademoiselle, it is with deepest pride and greatest pleasure that we welcome you tonight," Ben began. "And now we invite you to relax! Let us pull up a chair as the dining room proudly presents: your dinner!"
And then, the other performers joined in.
"Be our guest, be our guest Put our service to the test Tie your napkin 'round your neck, cherie And we'll provide the rest Soup du jour, hot hors d'oeuvres Why, we only live to serve Try the grey stuff, it's delicious Don't believe me? Ask the dishes!"
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"Yeah, they can sing, sing, sing, they can dance, dance, dance After all, Miss, this is France And a dinner here is never, never second best Go on, unfold your menu Go on, take a glance and then you'll Be our guest, be our guest Be our guest, yeah Yeah, come on, yeah Be our guest, guest, yeah, yeah!"
Meredith laughed as the boys had their own little dance and rap. Even Doug looked like he was enjoying it a lot, which was a far cry from his shy and awkward personality.
"Beef ragout, cheese soufflé, hey Pie and pudding en flambé, flambé We'll prepare and serve with flair A culinary cabaret You're alone, oh and you're scared, yeah But the banquet's all prepared No one's gloomy or complaining While the flatware's entertaining We tell jokes, I do tricks With my fellow candlesticks And it's all in perfect taste, that you can bet Come on and lift your glass You've won your own free pass To be our guest..."
