An Up-Do for Cinderella
by Megan Pockrus  
Sleeping Beauty
Cinderella

    Once upon a time there was a very fancy salon.  It was where all of the finest, richest people went to get their hair done.  There was word that the new princess was planning on going in to get her hair done there.  The day started like any other day in this fancy salon, and everything seemed normal until an angelic, beautiful young woman entered.  Instantly, one could feel the presence of someone special, someone enchanting.
 
Kathy, the receptionist, greeted her. 
"I'm Cinderella and I have an appointment with Sheridan," she said.
Sheridan approached her and said, "Follow me." 

Everyone in the salon couldn't help but stare at how beautiful she was.
Cinderella sat down, and Sheridan asked her what she would like. 

Cinderella said, "I'm not sure." 
Sheridan said, "What is the occasion?" 
Cinderella said, "Well, I'm the new princess.  We're going to the king's ball." 
"I've got it!  And while I'm working on your hair you have to tell me about how you became princess," Sheridan said with a smile. 

Cinderella blushed and nodded.
Everyone in the salon sat in silence.  All of the stylists and clients were completely attentive to Cinderella's sweet, gentle voice.  Then she began her tale.


"When I was a young girl, my mother passed away and years later my father re-married.  His new wife had two daughters.  My stepmother and sisters treated me horribly," Cinderella said.

"Ahh..." came in unison from her listeners in the salon.

Then, Lora said, "So, what did you do?"

Cinderella continued, "Regardless of how they treated me, I acted positively.  Then one day we heard that the king was going to host a ball in order to find a possible wife for his son."

"You said you are the new princess, and so obviously you went.  Tell us what happened," Sheridan said.

All of the women in the salon were listening attentively.

"Well, I got really excited about the news, but then my stepsisters laughed at me," Cinderella said.

One of my sisters said, "Cinderella, you've got to be joking if you think that a prince could ever love a girl like you!"

"How hateful! What did you do?" Lora burst in. 

Cinderella said, "Well, I thought they were right.  At the time, my clothes were torn and my face was dirty from cleaning."

"You clean up nice!" Kathy chimed in.

Cinderella blushed.

"My stepsisters went on to point out that I didn't have anything to wear, and the ball would just be a waste of my time."

"How rude!" Lora commented.

"Yeah.  They made me so upset I started crying, and ran outside to our courtyard.  While outside, I felt a gentle touch on my shoulder," Cinderella said.

"Who was it?" Sheridan asked.

"It was my godmother.  She asked me what the matter, and between my sobs I explained to her about the ball and why I couldn't go," Cinderella said.

"Nonsense," my godmother replied.  "Fetch me some mice, a dog, and a pumpkin."

"What for?" Kathy asked.

"I didn't understand what all of it was for, but I did as I was told.  When I brought everything back she waved her wand and tapped each thing.  The mice turned into horses, the dog into a coach, and the pumpkin into a beautiful carriage.  I started to become hopeful, but then I looked down at my clothes.  All of a sudden my godmother waved her wand, and I was dressed in the most beautiful gown.  I truly looked like a princess.  While I was thanking her, she told me to hurry off or I would miss the ball," Cinderella said.

"However," my godmother said, "you must be home by midnight."

"I nodded as I got into the carriage and we rode away," Cinderella said.

"How was the ball?"  Lora asked.

"Was it beautiful?" Sheridan asked.

"Oh, yes!  However, everyone was staring when I arrived and I didn't know why.  Then, the prince approached me, and asked for a dance." Cinderella responded.

"Ahhh, did you?" Kathy asked.

"Was it love at first sight?" Sheridan asked.

"Yes, I took his hand, and we danced the night away.  I could hear whispers from the crowd of people watching us, but I didn't care.  They didn't know who I was, but they wanted to.  I was falling in love by just being in his arms.  Then, I was brought back to reality with the ring of the clock.  It was a quarter until midnight," Cinderella said.

"Oh, no!" Lora gasped.

Cinderella continued, " I thanked him for the dance and ran out the door.  As I was running down the front steps I must have lost a slipper, but I didn't have time to stop."

"Did someone find it?" Sheridan asked.

"Yes.  The prince had followed me, and he picked up the slipper that I left behind.  He told his guards that he wanted them to search every lady's foot until they found the girl that could fit the slipper.  When my stepsisters got home it was late, and they went on about the beautiful girl that the prince had danced with all night," Cinderella said.

Sheridan smiled, "They didn't know it was you?"

Cinderella said "No, and I didn't tell them.  We just went to bed.  The next morning there was a knock at the door.  There were two men who said they were there to have all of the ladies of the home try on a glass slipper.  My stepsisters crammed their feet into the slipper, but it did not fit.  I asked if I could try.  My stepsisters laughed, but one of the men handed me the slipper."

"The prince told us we were to have every lady try it on," he said.

"I placed my foot into the slipper," Cinderella said.

"Perfect fit!" the man said.

The listeners in the salon ahh-ed and smiled.

"The prince and I were soon married, and tonight his father is throwing another ball," Cinderella said.

Everyone in the salon came back to reality.  They were in awe of such a sweet, romantic tale.



                   

wedding day
Cinderella's Wedding Day



Author's Note:  I retold the story of "Cinderella, of the Little Glass Slipper" from Andrew Lang's Blue Fairy book.  I changed the story by having it set in a modern-day salon.  I thought that it would be nice to have the setting be present day so that it would be easier for readers to relate to.  I chose to have the actual setting be in a salon because I thought that it would be the perfect place for Cinderella to tell her story.  My version of this Cinderella tale also differed by having Cinderella be the one to tell her own story.  I think that made the story more personal.  I had Cinderella go into the salon to get her hair done for a second ball, but in the original story, the prince had not discovered her by the time of the second ball.  In my story, he already knows who she is!  In the original story, Cinderella invited her sisters to come and live with her in the palace, but I left that part out.  I had her getting ready for the second ball, therefore, I did not include it like the original story did.  I also did not have Cinderella become friends with her stepsisters at the end of my story.  I changed bits and pieces of the story, but I hope that my readers will enjoy this version of Cinderella's tale.

Bibliography:  Lang, Andrew. "Cinderella, or the Little Glass Slipper." The Blue Fairy Book, 1889. 
Web Source:  Cinderella, or the Little Glass Slipper

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Introduction
A Make Over for Sleeping Beauty
Manicures for Snow-White and Red Rose
A Trim for Beauty

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