The sun rose up into the sky like a glimmering کرن, رے of hope. Many princesses react to a beautiful morning سے طرف کی skipping through the woods, picking flowers and berries, while singing a love song. Princess مٹر, مصری چنا was not one of those princesses.
"DAMN IT!" she screamed. "Morning already and I'm still in these stupid woods! I must be in freaking China سے طرف کی now." Finally, she saw a narrow path that ended outside the woods. She ran through it and saw a huge, grassy field. There were several white tents. It looked to be some sort of training camp.
Princess مٹر, مصری چنا walked over to one of the tents, it was tied to a درخت and separated from the big group.
"Hello? Can I come in? I've been walking all night and I need some sleep...LIKE IMMEDIATELY, if that's okay with you."
"W-Who's there?" replied a voice from inside the tent. "Just let, me, um, get dressed..." The voice sounded nervous but مٹر, مصری چنا was too tired to make fun of it. A young Chinese man stepped out of the tent. "Hi..."
"No time for chit-chat. Can I take a nap in your tent?"
"Oh, uh, well, I guess," he answered. "But who are آپ exactly?"
"I am Princess Peanalita, I'm famous as the bitchy princess who is so spoiled that even if I'm sleeping on a thousand mattresses, I'll feel something uncomfortable under them and complain the اگلے day."
"Oh, I see..." replied the boy. "I'm Ping. Well, I'd better head out. آپ see, I'm training to defend my country from some invaders called the Huns."
"Yeah...I don't care." مٹر, مصری چنا rudely pushed Ping aside and lay down in the tent. "Finally, somewhere to sleep...even if it some peasant tent."
"Who آپ callin' a peasant?" کہا a voice, that sounded suspiciously similar to a talking donkey مٹر, مصری چنا had met once.
"Who's there?"
"The name's Mushu and I am Mul-I mean, Ping's guardian dragon," کہا a tiny red lizard-like creature that hopped out from under the pillow. "If آپ just gonna be rude, آپ might as well pack up and leave."
"Sorry, I don't talk to lizards," مٹر, مصری چنا rolled her eyes.
"Dragon, not lizard. I don't do that tongue thing. Now where's Ping?"
"He just left..."
"Woopsie Daisy, I musta overslept." Mushu ran out of the tent following Ping. Princess مٹر, مصری چنا shut her eyes and dozed off. About eight hours later, she was woken up سے طرف کی Ping.
"Excuse me, I sort of need my tent back because we're leaving in the morning and I've been training all day."
"Ugh! Fine! آپ are the rudest so-called "soldier" I've ever met!" مٹر, مصری چنا stormed out angrily. "And سے طرف کی the way, آپ have a girly voice. Stop trying to sound all macho!"
مٹر, مصری چنا was angered سے طرف کی Ping's "lack of manners" and couldn't believe how abruptly he'd kicked her out. She had only gotten an eight گھنٹہ nap! Suddenly, she realized her tiara was missing. She scurried back to the tent and walked in without asking. Ping was under the sheets, looking up horrified at her.
"Y-Y-You're a...a...girl!" cried Pea.
"I can explain," replied the woman worriedly.

(End Of Part 2)