آپ voted and آپ got it! Here's my take on what the فلمیں would be like if جیسمین, یاسمین and Pocahontas switched places. I'm not sure if I'll continue, so تبصرہ on what آپ like یا don't like.


Switch #1: Pocahontas and Jasmine

Let us immerse ourselves in a world where trees can talk, carpets can fly, and genies dance and sing. It is in this world that we find two princesses very different from each other, separated سے طرف کی time and distance. This world is about to face a drastic change, although nobody knows it. Because those two princesses are about to switch lives, switch stories, and they won’t even know it.


JASMINE
Virginia, the New World

"Steady as the beating drum
Singing to the cedar flute
Seasons go and seasons come
Bring the مکئی and برداشت, ریچھ the fruit . . ."

It was a bright and clear دن in a peaceful village of native American. They’re warriors had returned, and all was well. But for the chief, Powhatan, something was missing- where was his precious daughter, Jasmine?

    Princess جیسمین, یاسمین sat atop a cliff not far from the village, pondering her fate. She knew her father would want her to marry soon, but she couldn’t figure out who he would choose. She hated being so powerless. She wanted to be able to decide her own fate for once.

    “Jasmine! Get down here!” Jasmine’s friend Nakoma called from her کینو at the bottom of the cliff. “Your father’s back!”

    Jasmine stood up and called to her animal friends, Meeko the racoon and Flit the hummingbird. “Flit, Meeko, her that? Father’s back!” She began to run down the cliff, but Meeko and Flit were running . . . up? Meeko motioned for her to follow, and she did so, cautiously. When they reached the top, he pointed down the cliff.

    “What do آپ wa- Oh no! I am SO not jumping off of that. آپ can get yourselves killed if آپ want, but I am going down normally, thank آپ very much!”

    Meeko shrugged. Then he noticed that Flit was trying to eat the pile of berries he had put right سے طرف کی the cliff’s edge. As جیسمین, یاسمین was about to walk over it, Meeko jumped in and attacked Flit. This caught جیسمین, یاسمین off guard, and she lost her balance, causing her to fall off the cliff! After scrambling to regain composure midair, جیسمین, یاسمین finally just let herself fall and hoped for the best. Luckily, she put her hands آگے in time, and she gracefully slid into the water.

    Nakoma sat in her canoe, waiting for جیسمین, یاسمین to come up. She had just seen the crazy girl jump of a cliff, and now she was nowhere to be found! “Jasmine, this isn’t funny! Really, I’ll leave! C’mon, seriously Jasmi-” PLOP! Suddenly Nakoma’s کینو was overturned. She lifted her head up, and who did she see but her mischievous friend. “Don’t آپ think we’re getting a little old for this?”

    “Nope,” جیسمین, یاسمین کہا with a grin. Then she splashed Nakoma, and expertly dodged her pal’s splash as well. “Aren’t آپ the one that’s been telling me to lighten up lately? I really do have to stop worrying so much- even Meeko and Flit are concerned!”

    “Still stressed about the whole marriage thing?” Nakoma asked as they turned the کینو over and hopped inside.

    “Yeah, but it’ll be all right,” جیسمین, یاسمین responded, starting to row. “Well, at least I wish it’ll be all right,” she said, suddenly looking a bit worried. “I just wish I had مزید of a say in things like this. I’m sure my mother would’ve let me choose.”

    “Well, آپ can go talk to your dad about it right now, if آپ feel like it,” Nakoma said, trying to cheer up her friend. Then she smiled. “Look! There he is!”

    Sure enough, when جیسمین, یاسمین looked up, she saw her father standing among their people. He saw her too. “Ah, there is my beautiful daughter,”

    “Father!” جیسمین, یاسمین greeted, happy to see her father محفوظ and sound.

    “Follow me. We have much to discuss.”

    Jasmine gulped. Could he have decided who she was to marry already? She followed him reluctantly, not sure what to make of this. As they entered the hut سے طرف کی the river, جیسمین, یاسمین stopped. “Father, what is it?”

    “I have something I want to give you,” she said, pulling something out of a pot behind him. It was a necklace, and he fastened it around her neck.

    “Mother’s necklace,” جیسمین, یاسمین said, shocked.

    “It suits you.”

    “Father, what is this all about? Why are آپ giving me this?” جیسمین, یاسمین was suspicious- the ہار was her father’s most prized possession, and he wouldn’t give it up on some random whim. Something had to be up.

    Powhatan sighed. “Someone has asked me for your hand in marriage.”

    “Who?” جیسمین, یاسمین asked, trying to keep her composure.

    “It was Kocoum,” he responded. “I believe he is a worthy suitor. A warrior, a man of great bravery.”

    “But father,” جیسمین, یاسمین کہا as they exited the hut, “He’s so, so serious. So boring! How could I ever be with someone like that?”

    “He has proven his worth on the battlefield many times,” Powhatan began.

“I don’t care if her shot one hundred deer with one arrow. I am not a prize to be won سے طرف کی skill! If I am ever to be won, it will be سے طرف کی love.”

    “Jasmine, آپ are young, and will lead our people someday. آپ need to start acting like it. I just want آپ to be محفوظ and happy. Is that so wrong?’ he asked, looking out on the river.

“As the river cuts his path
Though the river's proud and strong
He will choose the smoothest course
That's why rivers live so long
They're steady ...
As the steady beating drum”

    “Jasmine, آپ are proud any young, and are just beginning to cut your path. All I want for آپ is the smoothest course. Please, just think about it.

    “Fine,” she کہا as he walked away. She picked up a stone and skipped it across the water. Then she notice two otters playing nearby. They splashed her سے طرف کی accident, and she giggled. Meeko and Flit decided to stop attacking each other for a moment to see what was up.

    “He wants me to be steady, like the river,” she told them. Then she looked back at the play fighting otters. “But the river isn’t steady at all!”

“What I love most about rivers is,
آپ can't step in the same river twice
The water's always changing, always flowing . . .”


To Be Continued.