Barbie in the 12 Dancing Princesses Page #3

d That you will be queen for the day,

whatever you say goes

Happy birthday, girls.

d We spin for you, Janessa,

and chass for you, Kathleen

d We pirouette for Lacey

and we bow before the queens

d We sing because we love you

and we sing to let you know

d That you will be queen for the day...

You're late.

Your Grace,

we were celebrating a special birthday.

That's no excuse. Until you learn

etiquette, the celebrations will wait.

But we were just dancing.

Mother made it a family tradition.

And sadly your mommy

isn't here any more, is she?

And I am responsible

for your upbringing.

Dancing is forbidden. Strictly forbidden.

And please don't sing. It's out too.

- But it's our birthday.

- A princess does not talk back.

No dancing until you know

how to act like royalty.

Where's Papa?

He's never forgotten our birthday.

We still have a present for you.

When we turned five, Mother gave

each of us a copy of her favourite story.

She had one made for each daughter.

"The Dancing Princess".

"So the princess danced

on each of the special stones,

then, on the 12th one, she twirled

three times and a secret door opened. "

Where did it go?

"She walked through a glowing light into

a magic land with trees of silver and gold,

flowers made of jewels. "

"Across the lake

was a golden pavilion. "

"The princess danced and danced

to her heart's content. "

"She wanted to stay forever,

but that was not to be. "

"The magic land vanished after the third

night. The princess was heartbroken,

until she realised she had brought

some magic back with her,

and it was hers to keep forever. "

- What kind of magic?

- How did she do it?

- It doesn't say.

- Whoa!

Kathleen, let me see your book.

Quick. See if you can match the flower

on your book to a flower on a stone.

- I found a match.

- Me too.

Me too.

- Here's mine.

- What does it mean?

I have a feeling... The story says

the princess danced from stone to stone.

Maybe a different order.

Oldest to youngest.

Where's yours, Ashlyn?

Blair?

Huh!

Courtney.

Delia.

Edeline.

Fallon.

Me.

Hadley.

Isla.

Janessa.

Kathleen.

And Lacey.

Huh?

Why didn't mine work?

I forgot something.

The princess twirled three times.

Whoa! Wow!

Wow!

Who's coming with me?

Amazing.

Pinch me.

I'm dreaming.

Then I'm having the same dream.

- What do you think...

- That is?

Let's find out.

The trees are gold and silver.

It's just like in the story.

Amazing.

Look at all the flowers.

- Whoa!

- Look!

Oh, it's so pretty.

It's just like

Mother's dance pavilion.

I wish we had some music.

Did you see that?

Come on, Lacey, dance with me.

Whoa.

Something like this

always happens to me.

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