The Name Game
Goldy's POV
I sit in a circle along with the other twelve people, eight mermaids, three witches, dwarf, wolf, pig, bear, and frog, all of whom grumbling about our... What was the new word A-roar-a taught me?... Right, prediciment. "Let's start with you." A-roar-a said.
I nod happily. As A-roar-a knows, I love going first. "I'm Goldy." "My turn! I'm A-roar-a, and that's Goldy." Rapunzel looks confused. "Say your name, mine, then hers."
Rapunzel nods and says. "I'm Rapunzel❗️ That's A-roar-a, and Goldy" "I am Gothela, but you may call me Gothel. And these are Rapunzel, A-roar-a, and Goldy. ". She says Goldy with more than a hint of distaste.
"I'm Ella, but my stepfamily, except for Anna call me Cinderella, Ana calls me Cindy, and you can call me any of these. Those are Gothel, Rapunzel,
A-roar-a, and Goldy." "I'm Anastasia, that's Cindy, but you can't call her that," Ella looks slightly annoyed. "That's Gothela, Rapunzel, A-roar-a, and Goldy."
"I'm Jill. That's Anastasia, Ella, Gothel, Rapunzel, A-roar-a, and Goldy." "I'm Jack. That's my sister, Jill, Anastasia, Gothel, Rapunzel, A-roar-a, and Goldy."
"I'm Wolfgang. This is Jack, Jill Anastasia, Gothel, Rapunzel, A-roar-a, and Goldy." "I'm Spamala. And do we really have to repeat everyone's names? How about just the people next to you?" A-roar-a nods her approval, and Spamala says, "And this is Wolfie. Don't call him that though." Wolfgang looks surprised at this possessiveness. "I'm Loretta, and this is Spamala." The old woman says.
"I'm Snow, and this is Loretta. This is Dopey, and I am Snow. Dopey can't talk." Snow whispers this, and is barely audible.
"I'm James, and that's Dopey." Cassandra, sitting in the middle of the circle pops her gum and says, "I'm Cassandra. But don't talk to me. I'm only with you losers, cause I wanna escape." she says, not even bothering to repeat James's name. Goldy glares at her.
"I'm Phibian, and that's James." he pretends that Cassandra doesn't exist. That was to become the unspoken rule. "Ribbit!" Emerelda loudly croaks, Gothel, having let her go for names. Dorian and Am look horrified. "I'm Emerelda and that's my husband Phibian
-" is all she manages to get out before ribbiting again.
Gothel rushes over to her and starts to tend the curse again. "Staring at Am, Atlantica says, "I'm Atlantica, this is Pacifica, Pearl, Arial, Marina, Aquata, Coral, and Oceana. We were mermaids until we came through.
The teens are all gawking at the mermaids when the forgotten Gothel suddenly shouts, "Everyone, except Phibian, back away! She's in unstable condition! Give her space! Give her space!"
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