Cindy's P.O.V.  

I shrugged on my coat, getting ready to go out to meet up with the girls again, and with the Winter season approaching, it was starting to get pretty chilly out.  "Cindy, don't be out too late, alright?"

I rolled my eyes but smiled at my mother--Ella's--voice from within the living room.  "I won't, Mom," I called back to her.

"And say 'hi' to the girls for me!"

I chuckled while opening the front door where a harsh cold breeze blew inside and something smacked me in the face, causing me to shout out and my mother to come running at my call.  I shook my head and looked down where the object sat on the doormat and stared at it.

It can't be.  There's no way.

I slowly bent down to pick up the letter and skimmed my baby blue eyes over it before looking back at my mother, whose eyes that matched my own had widened severely and were staring at me expectantly.  It had been so long already that I had hoped it would be forgotten, but apparently not.  Evidently I wasn't done playing the role of Cinderella.  "The girls have to know."

My mother nodded in agreement and I hastily pulled out my phone from my coat pocket and texted each of the other girls one small, simple message that was our signature code for emergencies when the time came, and what was also our Group Name.

D15PR1NC35.

Melody's P.O.V.

"Dad!  There's more letters from work for you!" I called while carrying the load into the dining area where my Dad was working on his laptop at the table.  Ever since my disappearance three months ago, he's been constantly working from home now, but I could see that it was wearing on him.

I gave my dad a small smile and kissed his graying head, before heading into the kitchen to wash my hands to make dinner for him before I left to meet with the girls.  When I turned on the faucet, what sounded like the rush of an ocean filled my ears, and I gasped as the water shot out of the sink and sprayed me completely from head-to-toe.

"Melody!  Are you alright?  What happened?"  My Dad had come running into the kitchen where he found me drenched, and I flicked my now brown hair out of my eyes, the red dye long gone due to the scrubbing and washing of wanting to get rid of the lingering evidence of me being Ariel in the Disneyverse all that time ago.  Not such a memorable time for me.

"I think the sink is broken," I mumbled through a mouthful of wet hair, and shook myself off.  Well, looks like I would have to change clothes now.

"Melody, I don't think it's the sink that's broken.  Look."  I looked over to where my Dad was pointing at the faucet, and stared at the letter that was stuck to it.

Oh no.

Not again, I thought with a groan.

Jazz's P.O.V.

High school.  It was plain, ordinary, and loud.  I hated it.  I couldn't wait to get out of this place.  And what do you know when opportunity comes knocking and I just had to take it?

The letter I had found among my school books and was curious on what this 'Disneyverse' could possibly be.  I narrowed my storm grey eyes at the letter as I stood outside on my front porch with the piece of paper in my hand, all bundled up from the cold because of my Dad, the worry wart.

I shrugged my shoulders then, thinking, What the heck?  What harm could it do?, and checked the small box that said YES, just as a baby blue light shot out and I turned my face away from it.

When I blinked my eyes open, my once blonde hair had been turned black as night and was now so long that it came to the bottom of my waist.  I gasped at my clothing.  I felt so naked!  The pale blue top I now wore was exposing my belly and I was wearing what looked like Gypsy jeans and blue flats.  I recognized this outfit.

I looked up and came face-to-face with a Siberian Tiger.

I screamed.

Luna's P.O.V.

I beat the punching bag over and over until my partner said we were done for the day.  "Hey, Luna.  You doing anything later tonight?"

I smiled and shook my head, unwrapping the tape that I had covered my knuckles in and shaking out my dark red hair from it's bound bun.  I ran a hand through my sunset-colored lockes, and smirked over at Shane.  "Yes, just not with you."

"Ouch," he winced, and put a hand to his heart dramatically, "You wound me deep, Mulan."

I rolled my eyes, before throwing a jacket on and my duffel over my shoulder.  "I've told you not to call me that, Shang," I teased back, and he laughed while shaking his head.

"You know it's true.  You're a warrior at heart, Luna, just like Mulan was," Shane grinned over at me, and I shook my head before exiting the building where I trained for my boxing tournaments, and began walking home with my hands in my coat pockets, hoping Mom and Dad wouldn't find out that this is what I do in my spare time with Shane.

A sudden cold breeze picked up, and I bent my head at it when it suddenly stopped, and I glanced around curiously.  That was strange.  I blinked my sky blue eyes that fell on a note on the ground.  I frowned and picked it up.  What in the heck was the Disneyverse?

I looked around me for any spectators before reaching into my duffel bag for a pen, and checking YES on the letter, before a blackish-red light engulfed my entire body and I dropped the card just as a huge explosion sounded around me.

I removed my hands from my face and looked around me.  Snow.  There was snow.  And a mountain.  A really big mountain.  Where the heck was I?  Then I looked down at my clothes and recognized the familiar green and black armor covering my entire body and my once red hair was now a midnight black pulled up into a bun to hide the fact that I was a girl.

Oh no.

You are so dead, Shane!

Tasha's P.O.V.

I sighed.  When was I ever going to stand up for myself?  I pulled my knees up to my chest and cradled them while I sat up in my tree in the backyard.  The girls at school were being pretty cruel to me again.  I was always shy and quiet and never spoke up for myself.  Even worse, I had no friends that would stand up for me, either.  I was completely alone.

I bent my head on my knees and cried silently until a winter breeze blew by, and nearly toppled me out of my willow tree.  I grasped the bark tenderly and pulled my coat tighter around me.  I glanced over to my left where I had the perfect view of my neighbor.  No, I wasn't spying.  I was just curious.

Josh and I have been neighbors for years and not once have we actually had a civil conversation with each other.  In fact, we didn't talk to each other at all.  Just facial expressions and hand gestures.  He was really nice, although sometimes I just wished he would actually talk to me like he does with his other friends.

Then again, did he even consider me a friend?

I glanced over at Josh's window and saw him studying at his computer desk with headphone Beats on his head, listening to music.  If only.  I sighed once again and turned away, my brown hair falling into my eyes as tears welled up in my green eyes, and I shut them tight.  I gasped when I felt something land in my hood, and pulled it out gently.  It was a letter.

I flipped it over before examining the two box choices, and looked around for something to write with.  I stood up on the thick branch I was on, and reached up for a smaller one as I broke it off and sat back down.  I hovered the stick over the box and looked over at Josh's house once more, only to find him watching me from his window.

I gasped and felt my face start to burn, but not from the cold.  I quickly turned away and marked an 'X' in the YES box with the thin twig as it left a brown mark on the paper from the bark.  Then a bright orange light shot out of the card, and I gasped.

I blinked my eyes open and found myself staring down at a reflection that wasn't my own.  I had long midnight hair, brown skin, and chocolate brown eyes to match.  And I wore a buckskin dress, a blue necklace with a white pendant falling from my neck as a man pulled it off and fell into the water below.

I was breathing heavily.  This can't be happening.

Could it?

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Yay! ^-^ It's finally up!  I hope you guys support this story as much as you did the first one!  Hope you guys enjoyed!

DQC: So who can guess which 3 new Princesses I added? ;P I tried to make it obvious ._.