Barbie In Rock n Royals Page #3

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Oh.

It was a long time ago, Clive.

Before I realized that rock

and royalty do not mix.

You're not serious, Courtney!

No, really.

And then, when she unveiled

her portrait,

it was a donkey in a dress.

You pranked the Duchess?

Did she ever find out?

Nope!

I've never told

anyone that before.

Well, we're truly honored.

To Courtney, Princess of Pranks.

And so, long story short,

that's when I got to sing

my very first solo!

At the Paris Palladium?

When you were five?

I could barely dress

myself at that age.

You're not that great

at it now, Edmund.

Greetings, everyone,

I have a thrilling announcement.

At the conclusion

of this year's session,

we shall participate in what promises

to be another glorious moment

in our storied history.

We're talking about the biggest

challenge ever to hit this lake!

A competition to end

all competitions!

A sing-off between

Camp Pop and Camp Royalty!

- Yeah!

- Yeah...

And check out who's

agreed to be our judges.

Rock legend Allegra James.

Yeah!

Prince Reginald of Thistlebrook!

And Svetlana Petranova,

head of Camp Arabesque.

I don't know who that is.

I feel like

I should know who that is.

Rehearsals shall commence

first thing in the morning.

So, get ready to rock!

And may the best camp win!

Is there a word for something

that's more awesome

than just regular awesome?

'Cause that's what

this sing-off's gonna be!

Those snooty little royals

aren't gonna know what hit 'em!

Sorry, Courtney.

I forgot those are your people.

Please. I'm not offended.

I've never been to Camp

Royalty or know anyone there.

And Camp Pop is so different

than I expected.

Whatever happens,

you're going to be amazing.

Don't you mean "we"?

Long as you're here,

Princess, you're one of us.

You're part of the band!

Thank you.

But, I'm not sure what

I would have to offer.

Girl, you need to loosen up

and have some fun!

Everyone's got a talent,

you just need to let it out!

I know.

You're right.

I'm working on it.

And while you're at it,

maybe you should work

on your wardrobe, too.

Wait, what's wrong

with my dress?

Well, it's...

Nothing a little

restyling won't fix.

No, wait!

That was so cool!

Wasn't that cool?

How's this for a start?

Now that's a dress!

What else can you do with that?

Can I try?

Wow.

It feels so, so tingly.

That's how you know it's working.

Genevieve, where have you been?

You're late for beauty night.

Olivia cornered me after dinner

to talk about the competition.

Her tiara's in a twist

over song selection.

You guys must be psyched about

going head-to-head with Camp Pop.

Of course!

Absolutely!

Actually, no.

Not really.

We're good, but not that good.

We're really not.

Guys, don't underestimate

yourselves.

Listen, whenever I get nervous

in front of a large crowd...

You picture everyone

in their underwear?

No. Gross.

I just close my eyes and imagine

I'm singing all by myself.

Then I'm fine.

You can do this.

And while I'm here,

I'll help how I can.

Really?

You would do that for us?

Totally!

Oh.

That's what friends do.

Okay, gang, take five!

Hey, Courtney.

Uh, yeah. Listen,

I'm sorry for the holdup,

but I haven't been able to make

any headway with Camp Royalty

about your transfer.

It's fine, really.

Uh, really?

I'm actually having a good time.

Everyone is really nice.

It's just so different here.

Being around so many creative

people is inspiring!

Oh, that's great.

I'd love to stay.

You got it, Princess.

High five?

Let's go,

superstars. From the top!

That looks perfect

I don't know...

Trust me, it looks brilliant!

Huh?

Okay, if you say so.

Erika.

I almost didn't recognize you.

Yeah, it's not exactly my style,

but my roomies here

thought I needed a new look.

It was long overdue.

And it totally suits you!

It does.

You look amazing!

Thanks.

Erika.

May I have a word?

See you later, guys.

Bye.

See you later.

Bye.

As you must have

surmised by now,

your transfer to Camp Pop

has hit a slight snag.

A complete lack of

organization on their part.

But I trust you've been

made to feel welcome here.

Absolutely.

It's been cool.

I've made some great friends.

Lovely.

And speaking of that,

I had the absolute pleasure of

hearing you sing yesterday.

We are all huge,

huge fans of your work.

Thanks.

No, thank you.

A talent like yours

is a rare find indeed.

In fact, I only wish you could remain

here and compete in the sing-off

as a member of Camp

Royalty's a cappella group.

As our featured vocalist?

What an honor that would be!

Wow, I don't know what to say.

I mean, I guess I could.

Splendid!

Run along now, our star!

Ta-ta.

Bye.

Hello?

Is anyone here?

Hmm. I must be early.

I spend too much

time thinking about

Who I'm supposed to be

I play by everybody's rules

That don't seem right to me

I'm cool and polite

on the outside

But when I get a chance

I run and I hide

If your eyes are closed

It's hard to see

What if I back down now

'Cause I'm afraid

of what might happen

What if they turn away

When I show them who I truly am?

What if I lose my breath

When I throw

those big doors open?

Or tonight

Just tonight

What if I shine?

Should I even care

They're all sitting there

And everyone's staring at me

If I step out in the spotlight

Maybe I'll be set free

What if I back down now

'Cause I'm afraid

of what might happen

What if they turn away

When I show them who I truly am?

What if I lose my breath

When I throw

those big doors open?

Or tonight

Just tonight

What if I shine?

I...

Shine...

I've spent too much time

thinking about

Who I'm supposed to be

But what if I sing out loud

Because anything can happen

What if I stand up proud

And show them who I truly am

They're gonna call my name

And I'll throw

these big doors open

'Cause tonight

Just tonight

I'm gonna shine

I...

Shine...

Whoa!

What was that?

Where did you learn that?

I, kind of, wrote it.

You wrote that?

That was off the hook.

I'm not really allowed

to play it at the castle.

It's kind of

a "classical music only" zone.

Do you have any more?

More?

But you guys are so good.

Why would you want to play my music?

My thoughts exactly.

As our friend Marcus here said,

"What was that?"

I think it's called

making music, Sloane.

It's a little something

we do around here.

And it was slamming!

Who knew Courtney

could sing like that?

Hello? We have

a competition coming up.

So maybe you should skip

the sappy sing-alongs,

and practice the actual number

we're going to perform.

Okay with you, Princess?

Or would you rather go across

the lake where you belong?

Courtney, don't listen

to Sloane.

You were awesome.

So good!

Thanks. I appreciate it.

Sorry, I just need

some fresh air.

We are at camp.

Isn't all the air fresh?

Zia!

It is the role of a

princess To hold her head up high

An honor, a privilege

Today and days gone by

A princess is loyal

A smile upon her face

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