Pixie Dust; Tuesday [ 02/15 ].
Tuesday, February 15th, 2011 10:11 amInteresting was definitely an appropriate word for Ariel's experiences this weekend, especially now that she'd effectively come out of shell-shock. Her mind was still lingering on it, though. Okay, sure, a possible future with Bruce made sense in a world where things were perfect, and so that wasn't as much as a surprise as that other one. She didn't even know anyone named Eric, much less a Prince Eric. The only prince she really knew of was Alexander (blech!), and he apparently had a sea side kingdom, and probably, going off of Melody, lots of really thick black hair. He was probably really handsome and charming and dashing and probably somewhere up ahead in her future...
So work was an impossibility today. It was all daydreaming, sometimes musing to herself.
"Prince Eric," she said. "Prince Eric and Princess Ariel. King Eric and Queen Ariel. Mr. and Mrs. Prince Eric....Just Eric and Ariel. A and E. Your Royal Highnesses...."
Oh no. This did not bode well.
Pixie Dust is open!
So work was an impossibility today. It was all daydreaming, sometimes musing to herself.
"Prince Eric," she said. "Prince Eric and Princess Ariel. King Eric and Queen Ariel. Mr. and Mrs. Prince Eric....Just Eric and Ariel. A and E. Your Royal Highnesses...."
Oh no. This did not bode well.
Pixie Dust is open!