This my first Duck fanfic, and it's based off of certain wedding thread coming up.
The Beginning To A Big Mess Edit
Hi. I'm Duck (You can call me Celle Goosefeathers, my real name, but that won't be a good idea unless you like goo dumped on your head). I was chosen to be the wedding planner for Grimm and Yaga's wedding. Mainly because they believe that I am poised, creative, and fast to work. And because they don't know me too well.
1. I won't be poised at all, that is keeping it short.
2. They probably won't appreciate my creativity. What's wrong with a unicorn jumping out of the cake? I will never know.
3. By fast, I will be debating the decorations with myself 3/4 the way through. Then I will realize how little time I have left, and throw it together.
It will be beautiful.