Riffraff, Street Rat
I don't buy that
If only they'd look closer.
Would they see a Villain? No, siree
They'd find out
There's so much more to me
In which the Ali, the son of Aladdin, is forced to share his dorm room with the sons of Jafar and Cruell...
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ACT ONE CHAPTER ONE King Bens First Proclamation
Once upon a time, long, long ago... well, more like 20 years ago... Belle married her Beast in front of 6,000 of their closest personal friends.
Big cake.
Yeah, so instead of a honeymoon, Beast united all of the kingdoms and got himself elected king of the United States of Auradon.
He rounded up all the villains and sidekicks basically all the really interesting people... and he booted them off to the isle of the lost with a magical barrier to keep them there.
This is my hood.
No magic. No wi-fi. No way out. Or so I thought. Hang on, you're about to meet us.
But first this happened.
It was on a hot Saturday morning in Auradon that our story begins, the temperature far higher than usual as any Prince or Princess or being of good nature prepared another typical day of spreading good.
After the King banished all the Villains and their children to the Isle of the lost protected by the magical barrier, Auradon was the perfect place to be. The people were lovely and good and full of love, there were no threats of war or invasion in the near future and happiness could be found around every corner as if it were a paradise.
But Auradon was also a place of learning.
All of the children from the parents of the good were sent to Auradon prep, where they were taught the values their parents had for their stories. They would be taught how to be good, proper and how to adapt in their perfect utopia where the Beasts son Ben would eventually rue. And for the lucky few who would eventually rule their own Kingdoms outside of Auradon in the future, it prepared the young Prince and Princesses to rule as good, sophisticated young people.
However one Prince, was not so keen on the idea.
"THIEF!"
As soon as the stall owner screamed the damned word, the marketplace fell silent. A figure stood still in his place, his eyes widening as he realised he'd been spotted as he pulled his hood over his head and began to run from the flock of guards trailing his every move.
Despite the fact that he had been spotted, the hooded Prince knew he would never be caught. It was too easy for him to get away and he had done this so many times that he had even built quite a reputation for himself. But the kingdom wouldn't do anything even if he was caught, for the Prince was treasured in the kingdom and his witty remarks alone saved him many times.
