You? You were a pretty, kind lad who knew Mickey only from his appearance. You also knew Goofy and Donald- but you didn't necessarily pay as much attention to them. You thought Mickey was... Adorable. But everyone misjudged him for his height and somewhat squeaky voice. Goofy was known as the... No brainer. Zero brain cells. It was as if he knew nothing. It was both annoying and comical. And Donald? Oh he wasn't just a duck, he was a CHICKEN. Not literally, figuratively. He was scared of almost everything. But all three of them, despite being... Outsiders, per say, wanted to be Musketeers..... People thought they were delusional. Idiotic. INSANE. And everyone in town knew about them at this point. One day... You came along. The three boys were just walking down the street, talking about being Musketeers, when suddenly, Mickey bumps into... You.

Mickey: "Oof-! Oh- s-sorry, pal-!"

He nearly froze when he saw you. You were... Gorgeous. Anyone could see it. Your eyes, hair, body, everything. Gorgeous.