Tiana's POV

"Ok that's me all unpacked, how are you goin sugar?" I ask Wendy.

"Oh rather well thank you" she replies nodding her head. She is a strange one I must admit, but not as strange as that Drizella woman is a bad singer. Dam that girl would get a piece of my mind if she continues to 'sing' for the rest of the year.

Then to mine and that Wendy girl's (see what I did there?) ears horror she started singing again!

"Hey um Dri-" I try to say.

"Sing sweet nightingale, sing sweet nightingale ah ah ah ah ah ah, oh sing" I get cut off by that horrible song.

"Drizella honey-" I get cut off again.

"Sweet nightingale, sing sweet nightingale" She continues, loudly.

"Hey I'm gonna head out, wanna join me?" I ask her trying to speak over Drizella's screech.

"No I'm going to stay in case someone comes her and tries to put her out of her misery" says Wendy while motioning toward Drizella.

"Ok then sugar, cya" I say not wasting anymore time. I dash out the dorm room and close the door. Yikes that girl should take singing lessons.

I walk down the corridor, I had heard that there are really cool clubs and one of them is cooking club, so with a new goal I try to find the registration board.

I pass many people mostly girls but when I did unfortunately pass a boy they would sometimes stare at me like they have never seen a girl before or they would flirt. Really boys? Act like princes.

I turn the corner and see some sort of board at the end of the corridor. With hope filled eyes I walk towards the board when I get cut off by a group of boys all loudly playing musical instruments.

It was Jazz music. Then a tall boy but not to much taller than me came up to me and bowed.

"Hello and where are you off too?" Asks the cute boy with an accent I couldn't identify.

"And why would you care?" I reply back playfully.

"so I shall escourt you there, of course" He replies as though it was obvious.

"What, oh no thank you, it's just right over..." I say but couldn't see over his little 'musical gang'. He must be the leader.

"Umm you mean my jazz friends?" Asks the boy awkwardly, looking at his friends.

No I mean on tye other side" I say trying to peek over them.

"Oh well then follow me miss Jazzhater" He says while playfully pouting.

"What?! I dont hate Jazz, it's just that I grew up in the town where Jazz was born" I explain, not really wanting to hang around him any longer.

"Oh c'mon then you must love Jazz, and be a beautiful dancer, I like dancing myself" He says whilst reaching out and taking hold of my hand and trying to set up to dance.

"Oh no no no" I say while taking my hand back and shake then as if to clearly say I didn't want to dance.

"What's wrong?" He asks.

"I just have to get there" I say this time clearly pointing to where I wanted to go and looking at him with sad eyes.

"Hmm fine...follow me" He grabs my hand and dances through his band, quickly stopping before nearly standing on a small brown mouse being chased by a blue cat.

But I didn't notice I was too worried about the dancing through the crowd part.

"You look nervous, is everything alright?" Asks the boy "By the way you're a very beautiful princess, what's you're name?" He asks while dancing, with me in is arms.

"I am Tiana" I say loudly over the Jazz music.

"My name is Prince Naveen of Meltonia" He says proudly "Tiana's a pretty name but wouldn't it be Princess Tiana?" He says.

"What, oh I'm not a princess I'm a waitress" I say ashamed that a prince had to save me from something as silly as this.