*Real fast, I've never been in the Grand Floridian hotel rooms, so I made it up as I went, and I based it off of other hotel rooms I've been in. Also, I don't really know when Fantasmic! starts. GAH! SO MUCH STUFF I DON'T KNOW! :)

  By the time they had reached their destination, Cathy and Mrs. Barnes had grown extremely tired of calling each other Disney names, but they had managed to throw out a few more when the Disney World ticket gates appeared on the horizon.

  Mrs. Barnes pulled the truck into the nearest booth, and inside was an elderly man with his back hunched over and a frown full of crooked teeth. He looked oddly similar to Jafar when he disguised himself as a prisoner in "Aladdin." Without question, Mrs. Barnes handed him the tickets, and he droned routinely, "Have a magical day," as they officially drove onto Walt Disney World property. "What a weird guy," Cathy commented.

  "Catherine Alexa Barnes," Mrs. Barnes scolded, "We don't judge people. We only judge them by their character."

  "It didn't seem like he had much left to share."

  "I guess you're right. Then, what a creep!"

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  The hotel that they had chosen to stay in was the Grand Floridian Resort, a first-class hotel that had white-painted carriages on display and a quaint toy shop; they were in paradise. It took years of scrounging and saving for a week's stay here.

  "It's awfully late," Mrs. Barnes said, "How about we go into to the parks to see Fantasmic! in Hollywood Studios at eight?"

  "Aw, fine," Cathy replied. It was almost seven, anyway.

  Inside their room, it was enough to even make the finest guest's jaw drop. There were two plush beds covered with silk sheets. The walls were decorated with beautiful floral designs, and on the far side of the room, there was a sink and a door that led to a toilet and shower. Cathy kicked her shoes off and felt the velvet carpeting beneath her feet.

  "I'm never leaving!" she shouted.

  "Well, it just so happens that we paid for an entire vacation and not a spend-one-week-indoors-all-day vacation," Mrs. Barnes commented, "Sorry about your luck!"

  "If I'm going to be stuck in this lavish hotel room for the next hour, I might as well enjoy it!" Cathy threw herself onto one of the beds, and flicked the TV on using the remote on the bedside table, turning on Disney Channel. They were doing a Disney replay marathon, and "Kim Possible" was currently on.

  "Well, if you're going to waste your time killing brain cells on that television, I might as well waste mine taking a shower."

  "Have fun!"

  "You, too."

  For the next hour, Cathy drifted off into a deep and dreamless sleep. It was only moderately dreamless, though, because throughout the entire our, the only thing appearing in her mind was a pair of eyes and a muffled voice calling out to her.

  She may have accidentally hit Mrs. Barnes in the nose when she woke her up to go into the park.