Author's Note: This story will be updated for spelling and grammar corrections.


Timmy's POV:

It was October 7, 2005, and it looked like it was going to be just another boring old day, which for me meant go to school, see Crocker, get in to a fist fight with Francis, go home, get tortured by Vicky, go to bed, and start the process all over again. Basically, my life sucks. The only thing that makes my life easier are my fairies Cosmo and Wanda, and their son Poof. I had a dog named Sparky, but one day, he just disappeared. Anyway, at school, we had a test on America History, and as usual, I got an F. When Mr. Crocker gave me my test, he said "Turner, once again, you got an F."

"But why?" I asked.

"Because you know as well as I do that you didn't get these answers yourself." he said.

"Then how did I do it?" I said.

"Because you used... your fairy godparents." he said

"But Mr. Crocker, there's no such thing as fairies." I said.

"Plus, I saw Timmy studying in the school library." AJ said.

"He probably hid a comic book in that book." Mr. Crocker said.

"I was right next to him as he was reading. He wanted me there as a witness." AJ said.

"There is no way Timmy Turner could ever do that! He's lucky he even made it to the 8th grade." Mr. Crocker screamed. He then said "I have to go somewhere else right now." He then ran out of the classroom.

AJ then got up from his seat, and said "Hey Timmy, why don't we compare our tests?"

"Sure, sounds good." I said , as I got up from my seat. When we compared our tests, we were shocked to see we had the same answers.

He then said "Wait, how is it possible that I got an A, and you got an F, when both our answers are the same?"

"I'm honestly not sure." I said.

Crocker's POV:

'How is it possible? How is it possible that Timmy Turner actually studied for the test?' I thought, as I ran to break room, once I got in there, I went into the phone booth I put in there, dialed the numbers 9-4-9-8, went down a chute, and landed in the Crocker Cave. I then went to the Crocker Computer, and looked at my fairy research. My computer contains over 20 years of research, dismissed by the school board. Everyone thinks I'm crazy, but I know the truth, fairies do exist. There's even creatures called Anti-Fairies, which are blue versions of fairies that play pranks on humans. How do I know about them, well three years ago, the Anti-Fairies invaded Earth. As they were flying around while causing trouble, a strange blue dust could be found around the town. I was able to collect a sample of it, and put it in my lab. Now, three years later, I want to know the origin of the dust.

My computer has a way to examine things, like the Anti-Fairy dust, and it finds it's origin. I put the Anti-Fairy dust sample in the computer, and I had it examined. After the computer examined the dust, it told me that the origin of the dust is an item called the SRT, commonly known as The World's Treasure. The SRT can supposedly control both the worlds of magic, and the human world. Is it true, or is it made up. I will soon find out.

Timmy's POV:

Lunch time at Dimmsdale Middle School. Basically, it's an invitation to the jungles of hell. Today's lunch is mystery meat tacos, with cream cheese, and imitation lettuce, with a side of old rice, and a carton of milk. Honestly, the only thing that's worse is the fact that this school is broken up into groups. The groups are the rich kids, the un-popular kids, the jocks, the nerds and the others. I've always wanted to be popular, and one time, I was. I wanted to hang out with the most popular girl in school, Trixie Tang, so I wished I was popular. This was way before Poof was born, so he doesn't remember this. Anyway, once I was popular, I made new friends, but I ignored my real friends, and I even lost Cosmo and Wanda. After that, I decided to not be popular, my friends forgave me, I made a new friend, and I got my fairies back. However, the only condition was I had to have a boil, for some reason. The next day, I noticed it was gone, so I still don't get the point of having it.

Anyway, once I was done with my lunch, I decided to go talk to Trixie. But my attempt failed, because two big guards picked me up, and threw me away. Luckily, I didn't hit anything along the way, besides the floor. Once I landed on the ground, I heard a voice that said "Hey Timmy." I looked up to see who it was, and I saw it was Tootie.

So I said "Um, hey Tootie." as I stood up.

"Let me guess, knowing you, you tried to talk to talk to Trixie, and a couple of bodyguards picked you up, and threw you over here." she said.

"Come on, am I really that predictable?" I said.

"I'd say so." Chester said

"Timmy, are you ever going to stop trying to talk to Trixie Tang?" AJ said

"I don't know." I said.

"One day, you're going to have to." she said. Before I could even respond, she said "Timmy, look behind you." When I did, I saw that it was Francis. He's the school bully, and I knew what he wanted from me.

"Alright Turner, you know what I want." Francis said.

"I do, but what makes you think you're going to get it?" I said.

"Because if you don't, you'll be living underground." he said.

So I said "Oh Francis, I don't think you know who you're dealing with."

"Well I think I do." he said, as he pushed me.

"Oh, it's on!" I said.

"Bring it on little man!" he said. I threw the first punch, which landed right on his right check. He then punched me in the gut, I punched him in the nose. He then left the room, having lost the battle.

I then sat back at my table, and said "You know, three years ago, I could never do that."

"Well three years ago, you weren't a football player." she said.

"That's true." I said.

"Plus, you were shorter three years ago." AJ said.

"Also, you were extremely skinny three years ago. I'm not saying your fat now, I'm saying you're thin, which is still good." Chester said.

"Plus, while you weigh 200 pounds, a lot of it is muscle." AJ said.

"Another thing, you've gotten a lot smarter over the past three years." Chester said.

"Yeah, in three years, you went from being one of the not so bright kids to being one of the smartest." AJ said.

"I still can't believe it." I said.

"But there's still one thing that hasn't changed in three years." she said.

"What?" I said.

"Your looks." she said.

"Um, thanks." I said, as I blushed.

Then, an announcement from the PA system said "Timmy Turner, please report to the principal's office."

"How much you guys wanna bet Francis complained to the principal." I said.

"$50" Chester said.

"$20" AJ said.

"I'll be back." I said. I then got up, and left the lunch room.

When I got to the principal's office, Principal Townsend said "Please sit down Mr. Turner." I sat down in the chair in front of his desk. Anyway, Principal Townsend then said "Do you have any idea why I called you in here?"

"I'll be honest here, no I don't." I said.

"Francis said you started a fight with him in the lunch room." he said.

"Oh." I said.

"Did you or did you not start a fight with Francis Mr. Turner?" he said.

"I did not." I said.

"Alright then, would you mind telling me your side of the story Mr. Turner?" he said.

"Well, my friend Tootie and I were just talking, when she said "Timmy, look behind you." and I did. That's when I saw it was Francis." I said.

"Go on." he said.

"When I saw him, he said "Alright Turner, you know what I want." which meant he wanted my lunch money." I said.

"What was your response to that?" he said.

"I said to him "I do, but what makes you think you're going to get it?" because let's be honest, why did he think I would give up my money." I said.

"Okay." he said.

"He then said to me "Because if you don't, you'll be living underground." which to me sounds like an empty threat." I said.

"Go on." he said.

"So I said to him "Oh Francis, I don't think you know who you're dealing with." because he didn't know." I said.

"Alright." he said.

"He then said to me "Well I think I do." as he pushed me, and that's exactly how the fight started." I said.

"Okay Mr. Turner, you may go." he said. I then left the principal's office, and headed to my next class. Finally, once school was over, Chester, AJ, and I had football practice. Practice starts at 4pm, but school ends at 2pm. This is perfect, since there's a pizza place called Giovanni's Pizzeria that's not very far from the school. Tootie normally joins us, so she hangs out with us. Once we got there, we got to our table, and got our drinks. I got Sprite, Chester got Coca Cola, AJ got Dr. Pepper, and Tootie got Pepsi. Once we got our drinks, we then ordered our food, which for Chester, AJ, and I was a large pepperoni, sausage, bacon, beef, pork, and extra cheese pizza, or the ultra-meat lovers pizza. Tootie got chicken Alfredo with linguine.

As we were eating, I said "Isn't it weird that Mr. Crocker disappeared for the rest of the day after he left the classroom?"

"Yeah, it's really weird." Chester said.

"Extremely." AJ said.

"You guys realize that we're talking about Mr. Crocker, right?" Tootie said.

"True." Chester, AJ, and I said.

"Timmy, I'm being honest when I say that it you made it to the 8th grade fairly." Tootie said.

"Thanks." I said, as I blushed.

"Hey Timmy, do you think this has happened before." Chester said.

"What?" I said.

"You know, the fact you got an F for grade A work." he said.

"Oh yeah, that." I said.

"How long do you think this has been going on?" AJ said.

"What makes you think I know AJ, besides, we only discovered this today." I said.

"True." he said.

"AJ, before I forget, I need to give something." I said, as I got my test out of my backpack. I then handed AJ my test.

As I handed AJ my test, Tootie noticed, and said "Timmy, why are you giving AJ your test."

"Because I have no need for it." I said

"How long have you been giving AJ your tests?" Tootie said.

"Well, um, I've been doing it since April 9, 2002. The day of my first F." I said.

"Do your parents even notice?" she said.

"Tootie, my parents don't notice that Vicky's the devil in disguise, do you really think they'll notice the fact I don't have my tests." I said.

"Yeah, that's true." Tootie said.

"Besides, as long as it doesn't mess with their lives, they don't care what I do." I said.

"Really?" AJ said.

"Yeah, really." I said.

"So guys, what plans do you guys have for the weekend?" Chester said.

"Nothing." Tootie said.

"Not a thing." AJ said.

"Nope." I said.

"Funny, that's what I have planned." Chester said.

"Well, that's interesting." I said.

"Oh my god, is that Remy Buxaplenty?" Tootie said.

"What?" I said, as I turned myself around. I then saw him, Remy Buxaplenty, or as I would to call him, the guy who's consistently nearly ruined my life. Oddly enough, we're very different, but we're also the same in one way. He's extremely rich, I'm extremely middle class. He lives in a mansion far from town, I live in a house in the suburbs. As far I know, he either goes to private school, or he's home schooled, while I go to public school. He's a skinny 4' 5 rich kid who can't survive in a fight with kids his own size, I'm a 5' football player. He has one fairy, I have three. However, we both have one thing in common, we both have parents that are also never home. Anyway, he then noticed us, and walked up to the table I was sitting at.

"Timmy Turner, it's good to see you again" Remy said. I needed to think of an excuse, and fast.

So I said "I'm sorry, but I think you've mistaken me for someone else." in a British accent.

"Then why do have buck teeth, and a pink hat?" he said.

"That's very simple dear boy, I'm one of Timmy Turner's doubles." I said.

"Odd, I don't remember him having body doubles" he said.

"He started doing it this year." I said.

"What's your name then?" he said.

"Bill Martin" I said.

"Where were you born?" he said.

"Liverpool, England." I said.

"When were you born?" he said.

"March 25, 1992." I said.

"Why did you move to the United States?" he said.

"Simple, my father got a job offer here, so he took the family, and moved us here." I said.

"Do you know where I can find Timmy Turner?" he said.

"Yes I do, he's in Australia right now, as we speak." I said.

"Well then, I'm off to Australia then." he said.

"Good luck." I said. Remy then left Giovanni's Pizzeria, and I said "Well, he left." in my normal accent.

"Hey Timmy, where did you learn how to do a British accent?" Tootie said.

"I learned that in my theater group" I said.

"Wait, you're in a theater group?" Chester said.

"Yeah, I am." I said.

"Yet, you're also a football player." AJ said.

"Yep." I said.

"What plays have you done?" AJ said.

"Well, I did Romeo and Juliet last year." I said.

"Odd, I saw that play last year, who did you play?"

"I was Romeo." I said.

"Really, you were good." AJ said.

"Thanks man." I said.

"What other plays have you done?" Chester said.

"Well, the only other thing I was in was when I played Artful Dodger in the musical Oliver!" I said.

"How many songs did you have to sing?" Tootie said.

"I had to sing four songs." I said.

"Wow." AJ said.

"Was it fun?" Chester said.

"Yeah, it was fun." I said.

"Guys, it's 3:30" AJ said.

"Oh shit, we gonna go, see you later Tootie." I said, as Chester, AJ, and I left the table.

"See you later guys." Tootie said. Once Chester, AJ, and I left the pizza place, we went to football practice, which ended at 5pm. Then after that, I got home at 6pm.

When I got home, my dad said "Hey guess what, we're going to the movies. We're seeing three movies."

"So I guess you're going to leave me with Vicky?" I said.

"Yep." He said, as he left.

Once he left, Vicky came in and said "Alright, time for bed."

"But it's only 6pm" I said.

"Well, it's 9pm on the east coast." she said. I decided that there was no point in arguing with her, so I went to my room. Once I got into my room, I obviously didn't go to bed. Thankfully, Vicky won't know anything, since I made a wish that made my room sound proof a couple of years ago. Anyway, I decided to talk to Cosmo and Wanda.

The first one to speak was Wanda, who said "How was school?"

"Well, I got an F on my history test." I said.

"Why am I not surprised?" Poof said.

"The odd part was that I had the same answers as AJ, and he got an A." I said.

"That's odd." Wanda said.

"Did you say anything about that to Mr. Crocker?" Poof said.

"I never got a chance to, because Mr. Crocker left the classroom before I found out." I said.

"Is this the first time this has happened?" Poof asked.

"Poof, I'm not sure." I said. Then out of nowhere, the phone rang. So I answered it, and it was AJ.

He said "Hey Timmy, remember earlier today, when we saw that we had the same answers on the test?"

"Yeah, why do you ask?" I said.

"Well, it seems that it's happened before." he said.

"What?" I said.

"Yep, it seems that every test since April 9, 2002 has a false grade." he said.

"How do you know that?" I said.

"Simple, I looked at the tests you've given me over the years, and compared them with mine. They both have the same answers." he said.

"Then why do I keep getting F's?" I said.

"Well, it might have something to do with these strange numbers I see on the tests." he said.

"Do they mean anything?" I said.

Yep. The numbers were 9-11-14-15-23-25-15-21-8-1-22-5-6-1-9-18-9-5-19. So I replaced them with letters." he said

"What did the numbers translate to?" I said.

"I know you have fairies." he said

"I don't believe it." I said.

"Neither can I." he said.

"I'll call you back later, I have some things to take care of." I said

"Yeah sure, talk to you later dude." he said. He then hung up. I then put the phone back on the receiver. I was shocked that the only reason I kept getting F's, was because of Crocker's obsession with fairies. I needed answers, and I needed them fast. So I got my baseball bat from my closet, sneaked out through my window, and went to my school. Once I got there, I noticed the front door was unlocked, so I went in. I went to Mr. Crocker's office, and the door was also unlocked.

When I got to his desk, I noticed a paper, which said "Enter 9-4-9-8 in the phone booth in the break room." I then went to the break room, went into the phone booth, entered the code, and I landed in the Crocker Cave. I saw Mr. Crocker sitting at his computer, researching something called the SRT.

Once I was close to his chair, I said "Hey Crocker!"

"Turner, how did you get in here?" he said.

"That's not important. What is important is that you've been giving me F's, when I should be getting A's." I said.

"Turner, it should be obvious to you, it's all revenge. After all, you're the reason I lost my good reputation." he said.

"What are you talking about?" I said, even though I knew what he was talking about.

"You know what I'm talking about. March 15, 1972, the day I lost my good reputation, all because of you." he said.

"What makes you even possibly think that I was to blame for that, even though I was born in 1992?" I said.

"Turner, I don't know anyone I grew up with who had buck teeth and wore a pink hat and shirt, and blue pants and shoes. In fact, the only person I've ever known who wore that and still has buck teeth is you." he said.

"But, that's not..." I said.

"Yes it is!" he screamed.

"Okay Mr. Crocker, calm down. What is the SRT?" I said.

"Well if you must know, SRT is an item that controls both the magical worlds, and our world. Not much is known besides what it does, and its location." he said.

"Where is it Mr. Crocker?" I said.

"How should I know where it is, the only one who knows where it is, is someone named Jorgen Von Strangle." he said.

"How do you even know that?" I said.

"Research!" he screamed.

"Thanks Mr. Crocker." I said. I then hit him in the head with my bat, knocking him out cold. I then ran home, and entered through my bedroom window.

Once I entered, Cosmo said "Hey Timmy, why did you leave with your bat?"

"Like I said before I left, I had business to take off." I said.

"What kind of business?" Poof said.

"The kind that involves getting information." I said. Then out of nowhere, Jorgen Von Strangle appeared.

He then said "Timmy Turner!"

"What did I do this time?" I said.

"Where do I even begin, oh yeah, I begin with the fact that you had a fight in school, with another boy." he said.

"But Francis was the one who started it." I said.

"I don't care. Then, you broke into the school just a little while ago." he said.

"The doors were unlocked." I said.

"The final straw was that you attacked an innocent teacher." he said.

"Who was researching the SRT." I said.

"Timmy Turner, you have... wait, what was he researching?" he said

"The SRT." I said.

"Oh no, this isn't good." he said.

"What isn't good" I said.

"Turner, do you have any idea what could happen if the SRT fell into the wrong hands? Do you even have any idea what it is?" he said.

"Not exactly." I said.

"Well let me explain. You see, in the early days of fairies, there was no such thing as Anti-Fairies." he said.

"Really?" I said.

"Yeah, there were only fairies. Anyway, one day, one fairy fell into a cave, and found the SRT. Once the fairy had escaped, the fairy told the entire town about it. At the time, the population was 50. So, the entire town went into the cave. Once they were in the case, for some strange reason, half the fairies in that cave suddenly became ill, and over time, their skin turned blue, and they became insane." he said.

"So that's where Anti-Fairies came from." I said

"Yes. Anyway, the fairies that didn't become ill researched the SRT, and found that it could be used by anyone to control both the magical worlds, and your world." he said.

"Jorgen, is the SRT indestructible?" I said.

"As far as I know, no. Why do you ask?" he said.

"Because we need to destroy it." I said.

"Turner, I can't believe I'm saying this, that's actually a good idea." he said.

"Thanks. By the way, Crocker said you know where the SRT is." I said

"He lied. No one truly knows where it is. However, there are clues that point to it being in the castle of Father Darkness." he said.

"Who's that?" I said.

"You will understand soon Turner," he said.

"Well, it looks like we're going on a treasure hunt" I said.

"Yay treasure." Cosmo said.

"There just one thing we need." I said.

"Oh yeah, what's that Turner?" Jorgen said.

"We need a team." I said.

"Sounds good, but when do we start assembling this team?" he said.

"Now." I said.