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Hello, I will be auditioning for the role of Gaston and I will be singing “I Feel Pretty” from West Side Story.
The wisdom of Coach Carr
Bar fight
Not every night serving in a tavern was as boring as one might think. A chain of events had set in motion, and now punches and kicks were delivered in every corner of the tavern. Aimee hid behind the bar and Desiree made a dive for the door, opening it and nearly running into someone.
"Excusez-moi, but you better not go een now, zere is a fight going on!"
Krem having a crush on a waitress at the tavern
Krem trying to act all cool in front of her but ending up blushing a lot
Krem gathering his courage to finally ask her for a drink
The girl answers that she’s been waiting for him to do that for weeks now
#it’s probably why he keeps missing his mouth with that bottle
+THAT IS WHY +AND HE GETS UP ON HIS CHAIR TOO TO LOOK FOR HER WHEN SHE GETS OUT OF HIS SIGHT
Has anyone else noticed this? The Bimbettes hairstyles are similar to that time periods past, current, and future princesses. (Ariel 1989, Belle 1991, Jasmine 1992). So have an edit!
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Project Disney Week Four: Beauty and the Beast ⇒Day Seven: Free Day
↳Bimbettes (from left to right) - Claudette, Laurette, Paulette
A Stowaway
"La Bourrée?" He would choked on his drink had he been drinking anything. It was a very folksy dance, known to the French and not ever danced in their court. Suuure, he knew of it in his traveling along the French countryside (his mother’s favorite place to see!), but he never actually gave it a go. Phillip tried to hide his well-meant laughs behind little, timed coughs. “Not as well as you do, I’ll bet.”
Of course not. Fleur looked at the ground. How foolish of her. She bit her lower lip before trying to take a more confident look by raising her chin. In a gown like this she looked like a lady and ladies were condifent. "Well, no one says we 'ave to dance." The blonde raised her brow when she glanced at Phillip. "Right?" She glanced down. "I imagine zere are more zeengs to do at an occasion like zees instead of dancing."
'What's wrong with her?'
'She's crazy!'
'He's gorgeous..’
Le Fou & The Bimbettes
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"Come Etienne, we're going to ze baker today!" The little boy reached out to Fleur and the blonde put a small hat on him. "Come on, let's look smart today." She picked him up, beaming at her son. Donned with a scarf around her shoulders and a basket in her arm, Fleur left her home at the shelter to make her way onto the street, and to the center of town.
Baby It's Cold Outside // The Bimbettes
He chuckled, unable to keep it back at the idea of just a simple, sober life. He had never thought of that, or if he had it was really in a pitying manner. Otherwise he was afraid the idea would be too appealing. A life of simple happiness sounded too nice inbetween the degrading unhappiness of his existence and the almost constant travel.
"Perhaps it is. I suppose any life you want and have might be considered worth living." A throne would certainly count in that category, as would the adoration of thousands, but whether those were just whispy tendrils of far off dreams or realities in the making he dared not say."Is this the life you wanted to live?”
She was going to answer, but hearing him chuckle made Aimee change her mind. "What do you care? She snapped at him. Surely he was making fun of her. And why wouldn't he? He must've thought her a fool, a simple minded girl... Aimee was fuming inside and balled her hands into fists.
"You don't know me at all. Why would you care? Honestlee, I'm curious." She glared at him, piercing his eyes with her own before looking away in a huff.