The gang was walking back to the cottage when a bush popped up in front of them. Mulan gasped at what she saw growing on it. She hurried to the plant. "You guys have to see this!" she exclaimed. The others rallied around. The reactions were mixed. Shang felt his nerves dance a bit, Pocahontas theorized, and John and Merida exchanged scowls. "Cherries?" Merida said. "Mulan, I get you have very valuable things and traditions where YOU come from, but it's just a fruit." John replied. "Just a fruit? John, these are delicate." Mulan stated.
"Mulan, it's not like glass where you throw it and it breaks." Merida replied. "These could be high-dollar when we get back to China." Shang said. "I have to pick some of these!" Mulan retorted. "Knock yourself out. I'm going inside before it gets so dark you can't even see." John stated rudely. Merida soon followed. Pocahontas just shook her head. "Don't worry about them. They'll understand soon enough." she reassured. "Thanks. We've always had cherries as a delicacy." Mulan said.
"They're also a top-selling product." Shang replied. "It's apart of your culture. You're always going to have things like this that mean so much to you. Even if some think of them as odd." Pocahontas said. She grabbed a basket and helped Mulan and Shang pick the cherries. As soon as they got done, they went inside. Mace was already in bed when Mulan went to put Ping down. John was sitting at the kitchen table reading a book. Mulan slammed the semi-heavy basket on there and John like to have jumped out of his skin. "You know, it took me almost a week to build this." he said about the table in a not-so polite way.
"You don't think fruit has high value in our country, do you?" Mulan asked coyly. "Give it a rest already!" John grumbled under his breath. "Guess what-not only are cherries high-dollar and valuable where I come from, they're also sacred." Mulan schooled. "Okay, Mulan, we've heard all about it. Now, why don't you eat 'em already?" Merida said as she came out from the bathroom in her nightgown. "I can't eat these! Well, maybe I can..." Mulan debated as her pregnancy cravings got the best of her. She suddenly screamed as she saw Meeko eating some of the cherries. "Meeko, that's not nice!" Pocahontas scolded. Meeko had a sad look on his face. Pocahontas smiled.
"There's another cherry bush by the corn field." she stated sweetly. Meeko smiled back and headed straight for the corn field. "I do NOT know what I would've done if he ate the whole basket!" Mulan said in a relieved tone. "Luckily, he only ate 3." Pocahontas replied. "That's not TOO bad." Mulan sided. Merida began to her patience. "I could've done all that pretend snorin' tonight!" she mumbled sarcastically. Shang suddenly came bursting in.
"Is everything OK?" he asked. "Everything's fine. I just thought I saw another raccoon." Mulan lied. "Another raccoon? Wouldn't be surprised if it was a female one trying to get it on with Meeko." Shang replied. John and Merida died laughing. Pocahontas smirked. "Meeko thinks he has no time for love." she said. "You never know. He might be lying to you." John joked. *My loving husband and our friends!* Pocahontas thought happily.
"Mulan, it's not like glass where you throw it and it breaks." Merida replied. "These could be high-dollar when we get back to China." Shang said. "I have to pick some of these!" Mulan retorted. "Knock yourself out. I'm going inside before it gets so dark you can't even see." John stated rudely. Merida soon followed. Pocahontas just shook her head. "Don't worry about them. They'll understand soon enough." she reassured. "Thanks. We've always had cherries as a delicacy." Mulan said.
"They're also a top-selling product." Shang replied. "It's apart of your culture. You're always going to have things like this that mean so much to you. Even if some think of them as odd." Pocahontas said. She grabbed a basket and helped Mulan and Shang pick the cherries. As soon as they got done, they went inside. Mace was already in bed when Mulan went to put Ping down. John was sitting at the kitchen table reading a book. Mulan slammed the semi-heavy basket on there and John like to have jumped out of his skin. "You know, it took me almost a week to build this." he said about the table in a not-so polite way.
"You don't think fruit has high value in our country, do you?" Mulan asked coyly. "Give it a rest already!" John grumbled under his breath. "Guess what-not only are cherries high-dollar and valuable where I come from, they're also sacred." Mulan schooled. "Okay, Mulan, we've heard all about it. Now, why don't you eat 'em already?" Merida said as she came out from the bathroom in her nightgown. "I can't eat these! Well, maybe I can..." Mulan debated as her pregnancy cravings got the best of her. She suddenly screamed as she saw Meeko eating some of the cherries. "Meeko, that's not nice!" Pocahontas scolded. Meeko had a sad look on his face. Pocahontas smiled.
"There's another cherry bush by the corn field." she stated sweetly. Meeko smiled back and headed straight for the corn field. "I do NOT know what I would've done if he ate the whole basket!" Mulan said in a relieved tone. "Luckily, he only ate 3." Pocahontas replied. "That's not TOO bad." Mulan sided. Merida began to her patience. "I could've done all that pretend snorin' tonight!" she mumbled sarcastically. Shang suddenly came bursting in.
"Is everything OK?" he asked. "Everything's fine. I just thought I saw another raccoon." Mulan lied. "Another raccoon? Wouldn't be surprised if it was a female one trying to get it on with Meeko." Shang replied. John and Merida died laughing. Pocahontas smirked. "Meeko thinks he has no time for love." she said. "You never know. He might be lying to you." John joked. *My loving husband and our friends!* Pocahontas thought happily.
As usual, I have a hard time making lists so don't pay too much attention to the rankings and just read what I have to say.
12. Brave
If you've known me over a year ago, you'd know that I'm not much of a Pixar fan. Yes, I know I'm an awful person for discriminating between animation studios and this is Pixar we're talking about. So yeah, I'm guessing this is why I can't get into Brave no matter how hard I try, considering it's also one, if not, my least favorite Pixar movie.
11. The Princess and the Frog
I've had issues with Tiana in the past because of her inconsistent morals that gets shoved...
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12. Brave
If you've known me over a year ago, you'd know that I'm not much of a Pixar fan. Yes, I know I'm an awful person for discriminating between animation studios and this is Pixar we're talking about. So yeah, I'm guessing this is why I can't get into Brave no matter how hard I try, considering it's also one, if not, my least favorite Pixar movie.
11. The Princess and the Frog
I've had issues with Tiana in the past because of her inconsistent morals that gets shoved...
I wanna paint on my walls! D: I'm sure there's room!
“Memories, light the corners of my mind”
She was walking fast, shouting about the piece that must be made between hers and English people. Standing for many hours and going up and down, trying to take people’s attention with slogans among with a group of other English people, she felt exhausted, but nothing was stronger than her will, so she did anything but stopped. Peace was a vital issue for the happy living of both sides of the river, so she joined a group of idealists In Jamestown and kept her traditional Native American cloth to show, that peace can be made by both living...
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She was walking fast, shouting about the piece that must be made between hers and English people. Standing for many hours and going up and down, trying to take people’s attention with slogans among with a group of other English people, she felt exhausted, but nothing was stronger than her will, so she did anything but stopped. Peace was a vital issue for the happy living of both sides of the river, so she joined a group of idealists In Jamestown and kept her traditional Native American cloth to show, that peace can be made by both living...
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