


The Daughter of Zorro: Life as a Young Zorroetta

by SpottedStar



Category: Zorro
Genre: Adventure, Romance
Language: English
Status: In-Progress
Published: 2006-03-13
Updated: 2006-04-10
Packaged: 2013-09-24 19:58:38
Rating: T
Chapters: 2
Words: 706
Publisher: www.fanfiction.net
Story URL: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/2842989/1/
Author URL: http://www.fanfiction.net/u/981828/SpottedStar
Summary: It's a time for a new generation of Zorro...I mean Zorroetta to rise. Young Alex is about to find out what it means to be a true Zorroetta, but will a cute boy, school festival, disobident horse, robbers, and strict father stop her?





	1. Zorroetta Time

**The Daughter of Zorro**

**A/N: Ok people, readers, whatever. I do not own Zoro, now that I got that out on the table here goes. My story takes place in the future, like a few generations after The Legend of Zorro. Next NO FLAMES! Suggestions are fine, BUT NO FLAMES, if you don't like my story don't read it.**

"Alensandra, time for school." Her father called up the stairs.

"I perfer Alex." she called back. Alex jumped out of bed, quickly brushing her long black hair, and putting it in a ponytail. Her tan skin shinning bright in the morning sun, almost as bright as her green eyes.

She ran to her closet and took out a beautiful violet blue festival dress.

"Alensandra, I need to get to work, and you school!" Her father called. Alex rolled her eyes in annoience, then gracfully began to walk gracfully down the stairs.

"So, what do you think?" She said as she tucked a rose neatly in her hair.

"I think you're going to be late." Her father began to push her out the door. After her father had ran off to work, Alex decided to ride Margarita to school. Margarita was all white, and of course as her name states, loved margaritas.

"Ok girl, are you ready...to school!" Margarita didn't move, but flicked her ears. "Fine one margarita, but it will have to be a virgen margarita if you don't get me to school on time." Margarita gave a quicknod of agreement, then began to gallop towards the school.

Alex got to school just in time, and was pretty happy to see that her outfit had caught the eyes of most of the boys. She sat down at the desk, ready to learn when she heard it. "Ding Dong! Ding Dong!" It was the church bells.

"Why now, can't I get one day of school in. Hey Casity, I don't feel well, tell the school master I went home."

"Man, Alex that's like the fourth time this month."

"I know but I don't want to start a chain reaction. With had been said she made her way outside, and started to untie Margarita. "Ready to go play Zorroetta?" She asked


	2. If Dreams Could Fly

Alex forced Margarita to gallop all the way to the church. When they got there, Margarita laid down panting and wheezing.

"I'll make that three margarita's girl." She ran into the church, taking the rose out of her hair. "One day, just one day of school is that to much to ask? I mean, I need a social life or I won't ever have a boyfriend."

"Now, young one, there is plenty of time to have a social life." Said Father John.

"Not to show disrespect Father, but the chances of me having a social life while being the Zorroeta, is zero." Alex pointed out.

"Hurry, hurry we can't have you running around as a citizen." Her father had entered, he was already dressed as Zorro.

"Fine, but Margarita won't live through another jont."

"Four margarita's and that's it."

Alex ran into the room that contained a wardrobe, this contained her Zorroetta costume. She took out the mask, looking at it with great displeasure. "I live for the day I'm demasked and this nightmare is over,but if dreams could fly I wouldn't need a horse." She said to herself.

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"Ok, Margarita, I know you've galloped and galloped, but if you want that fourth margarita you have to gallop as fast as you can." Margarita gave a quick nay and nodded her head in agreement.

Her father came up behind them on Bandit. "Are you ready?" He asked, clearly annoyed with the dilly dallying.

"Let's go nab these train high jackers." She said, trying to motavate herself.

"It's a bank robbery, nothing too big for you to handle."

"Oh fun, come watch Zorroetta pummble a miget bank robber, and after that I'll be doing shots."

"No way in hell." Said her father as he jerked the reigns forward and began to ride off.

"He didn't get my point, did he?" Alex asked Margarita.


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