This story is about a diligent, ambitious and optimistic, bright, pink troll waitress named Poppy who has a dream to open her own finest restaurant in troll village. Her dream took her a slight detour with the grumpy grey troll named branch who was cursed by a troll voodoo magician and guru. Mistaking her as a princess and hoping to break the spell, Branch plants a kiss on Poppy, thereby turning her into a grey troll too! Can the polar opposites put their differences and work together before they will remain grey forever?
It was a nonchalant night like in the troll village. In troll village, the trolls are bright and colourful with their hair up and hug time bracelets which basically means they hug every hour when their bracelets chime. The trolls like to sing, dance, hug and party almost everyday. The night was young and the other trolls in their pods had apparently turned in with the exception of that large violet pod, the light in the window was formed by three trolls inside.
Inside this pod, three trolls laid comfortably, listening to a lime troll with a violet-pink hair named Polly was sewing some dresses for the twins and was reading the story of 'The frog prince' story to them . "Just this moment, the ugly frog looked up to the princess with a sad, pouty face. "Oh please my dear princess, only your kiss will break my dire spell that I was inflicted from...".
The flamingo pink young troll, who aged about 4 years old, with hot pink hair sticking up in the air and wearing a emerald green with light blue flowers was sitting alongside with two spoiled, drama princesses twins with their conjoined(turquoise, pink and purple) hair- the light pink troll, Satin was clutching a panda stuff toy into her chest, and the periwinkle troll, Chenille was leaning back relaxed. The three girls had their eyes in eager, "Here comes our favourite part." Satin whispered enthusiastically into Poppy's ear.
"And the Princess was so moved by his desperate plea that she closed her eyes, reaching into his lips..."
Satin and Chenille nodded hastily, knowing what is going to happen next, while Poppy secretly hoped thinks kissing a grey troll is impossible. Its... just a myth right? Its just a myth...It's just a myth..
"And kissed the grey troll!" Polly burst her happy return.
"Aww..." cooed Satin and Chenille while Poppy was a little perplexed however. "And the the grey troll's skin shined his true colours and found his happiness back. They were married and lived happily ever after."
"Yay!" chimed the twins until they toppled over, since they both wore frilly dress. "Read it again! Read it again!" pleaded the twins. Polly chuckled from their childish and innocent plea. Polly picked them up back to their sitting position. "Sorry girls, your dad must be home soon and your friend
needs to go home as well. Let's go dear Poppy and remember to say goodbye to your friends." Peppy picked up his coat and Poppy's.
Their goodbyes were interrupted by the sudden knock on the door. "Hi there, my pretty angels!" said the turquoise-haired lavender troll named King Bubblepop, whose the twins's father, must be glad to see them again after his long day of work for troll village. "Daddy! Look at our new dress..." Satin swished her violet dress. "Isn't it pretty?" Chenille finished the sentence.
"You look pretty indeed!" beamed King Bubblepop, picking up Satin on his arms. Chenille tucked his royal cloth. "Daddy, we want this dress!" said Chenille. king Bubblepop shook his head, "Now girls-", Satin begun to grip a fistful of his small and bushy moustache. "We want this dress, Please! Please!" begged Satin. "Have you made these dresses for the girls yet, Peppy?" asked King Bubblepop, wincing painfully. "Yes, I did, I had made more for the girls to try." said Polly. "Yay!" cheered the twins.
"Come on, Poppy. Let's go home." said Polly. "Bye Satin and Chenille,"