Disney Pinocchio Coachman Novels & Stories

The coachman smiled genially as he answered the young boy "Great. Could you be so kind to take me there?" Mane asked eagerly as he looked into the man's eyes. Inwardly, the coachman was groaning. As a coachman, it was his duty to oblige by the wishes of his passengers. He had no right to say no. But the way the little kid looked at him, with those big blue eyes of his, he felt that he may end up agreeing to kill someone if the boy made such a request.

he said, his voice deep and gentle. I watched him put the shirt over his head, my eyes never leaving his body until he had it on. I couldn't move, didn't say a word I just stood there like a complete idiot. Then he walked towards me, extending a hand. “I'm Coach Andrew Jefferson. I'll be leading the team this season." Coach. That word broke the trance I was in, pulling me back to reality, but I still couldn't say anything my thoughts were racing very fast. A familiar voice came from behind me.

he said sarcastically while the others snorted. "As if they would be able to do a thing," Destiny snickered. The two coachmen were dwarfs with long pointed ears and noses. They wore black shirts which were tucked behind their waist pants - elves. One of them jumped down from the horse and tipped his hat dramatically, showing his rotten brownish teeth excitedly, which made her force a smile. "Queen," he danced around her, jumping excitedly. "I'm so happy to be the first to be at your service," he put the footmat on the floor as she entered, looking inside in awe before Zeke flickered her on her forehead and grinned.

the unanimous voice of all trainee behind the green flag spilled all problems on Nicko. “You guys really are,” Nicko grumbled quietly, then stoop up with fancy manners. “Ah, very compact,” said coach Eden, “Nicko can come here and explain how you guys get together on time,” coach Eden called asking Nicko to come on stage. Nicko walked confidently to the stage, coolly. “So what happened?” said coach Eden with a friendly smile. Even though coach Eden smiled kindly, he still looked a little scary. “We're just shortening the time, coach,” Nicko answered curtly with confidence.

He says. Coach Carter laughs. “Respect. Principal Andrews wouldn’t have tried.” He says, laughing, while shaking his hand. Everyone from the academy is standing in front of the building at 7 pm. “Everyone shift and follow me,” Principal Sinker yells. But Dex and I don’t shift straight away. We are watching Coach Carter, who has a smug look on his face. “Cooper, where are you going?” Principal Sinker shouts. I looked over and saw Cooper heading towards the academy’s gates. Cooper growls at Principal Sinker.

he pulls up a smile revealing his perfectly white teeth with two canine teeth poking out. He extended his hand and escorted me out of my castle as the gust of cold wind blew at me. A Bastian, my ghoul butler opened the carriage door, and Zayn helped me inside as he made his way in. The coach called out to the demon horses and galloped down the road.

, the coachman shout in annoyance. “No sir, Im–”, I cough when I realize that I'm using my own voice, “The bandits steal all my belongings and I don't know how to get back to the City. Can you do me a favor? Can I come with you?”I tried to sound like a man. The coachman looked at me, he might be thinking that I am lying but wearing this dress is something you cannot get from anywhere. “ Fine! You're lucky that my way will pass through the City”, he said looking that he was forced to do so as he scratched his arms in annoyance.

Startled, I halted my movements and looked around, trying to locate the source of the voice and spotted Clark, waving his hand and running towards me with a smile on his face. "How did it go with the coach?" I asked, a mischievous grin playing on my lips. Clark rolled his eyes at me, but his grin gave away his amusement. Catching his breath, he replied, "Oh, you know, Coach just loves putting us through our paces. It's always a blast." I chuckled, knowing that Clark's statement had more than a hint of sarcasm. Our coach, Coach Ramirez, was known for being exceptionally demanding, and homophobic. He had a relentless passion for pushing us beyond our limits, always striving for perfection.

Player D suggested. “No one wants to coach us so we have to do it ourselves!” Player C voiced . Okay I had heard enough… “I could be your coach!” I voiced from a distance enough for them to hear me. They all went quiet and looked straight at me. Player C the tallest baby amongst them moved closer and stared deep into my eyes… “I know you!” He voiced.. And that was when it clicked.. “You're the kiddo from Mason's shop?”..

He lunged himself towards Madison only for her to utilize her powers again to cast a forcefield around him much to her surprise. Did I do that? “Now you are just being rude,” Coach Lockwood said as his body began to transform before Madison’s eyes. His two legs began to sprout out and transform into ten scorpion-like legs. Shortly after, he sprouted a scorpion tail from his back while his arms transformed into crustacean-like claws. His new monstrous form proving too great for the young campion’s forcefield, Coach Lockwood broke out of Madison’s spell now more anxious than ever to claim her. Lockwood three cities tale at Madison only for her to leap out of its way.