A Midwinter Night’s Dream

You know what the title’s a parody of. ^_~

Chapter 1
~*•Kezia Holland•*~

“Urghh...” I groan, as I roll out of bed. -Thwump- And that was me falling out of bed. Gha. I look in the mirror, and it's definitely a sight to see, I tell you that. I brush my hair, brush my teeth, get dressed in my signature outfit, and all that jazz and whatnot. “Kezia?” someone called from downstairs, obviously. “Yh-mmm-hmm?” I reply. “It’s Melinda!” Grr. I told her to come at 11:00! And it’s... 11:15. Oh well. “Hello, Australia!” says Melinda. “Hey, Britain.” I reply. “Looking forward to the Midwinter’s dance tonight?” I giggle. “I love the way you say Dance! You say: Daance. And Shoot! Was that tonight? Nobody’s taking me!” “Pfft.” “Who’s taking you?” “Oh, I'm going in a group.” “With who?!” “Me, Django & Jade, Phineas, Ferb, Isabella and Irving.” “Ew.” “What?” “Irving.” “Shhh. You know you like him!” “I DO NOT!” “That’s not what everyone else thinks.” “Shut your face.” “KEZIA.” she says, gripping my shoulders.“You belong with Irving. Trust me. That's what everyone says and I have to agree. Just dance with him and see what happens!”

“...Ew.”