Me: Hi.

Binky: Hiya.

Me: So, has anyone read Wizards of Mickey? No? Well, now you'll get to.

Binky: But I thought-

Me: I was getting to that. This'll be MY way for those of you that have. Well.. Kinda. Hehe. Let's get started. I know NOTHING.

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Chapter 1

It was a nice warm sunny day in a small village. A little mouse with a red outfit, brown hat with a point at the end, and a long brown wizard staff came down the stairs. That mouse was me, Mickey Mouse.

"Master Nereus?" I called, looking around for my master and teacher in the ways of the wizard.

There was no reply from the old wizard. I crossed my arms.

"Mmm.. He must have went out," I muttered. "Well, I might as well go into town and see if I can get anything. Maybe Master Nereus will be back by then."

I walked out of the small little house that we lived in. The village was small so it didn't take long to get into town. Magaic, who was another wizard, came over to me.

"Hello Mickey."

"Magica?" I asked, eyebrow raised. "What are you doing here? Not up to any tricks are you?"

She laughed and patted me on my head. "Nope. I don't feel like doing anything evil today."

"Well, that's good! Cuz it you were, I'd have to stop ya!"

She laughed. "That would be a shame."

Now, I bet you're wondering, why the hell am I talking with her like she was a friend if he was an enemy? Well.. We're friedemies. Friends one minute, enemies the next. Kinda weird I know but oh well.

I chuckled. "Yeah. Well, I gotta be going. See ya."

I went off. Magica watched, smirking evily.

Soon Mickey.. Soon you will be destoried and then your master. Haha!

I went deeper into town and got somethings that Nereus might need. After I got them, I started for home.

Gosh, I hope Master Nereus is back! I thought.

When I got home, I saw that I was still alone. I sighed and put the stuff down. I went over to a chair and climbed up onto it and looked at the big spell book that was on the table. These spells were for beginners, and I was one. I flipped through the pages till I found a spell.

"Jail Stones!" I yelled, holding up my magic staff, hoping that it would work. It was suppose to make sharp little rocks fall. But..

None did.

I growled and tried again.

"Jail Stones!"

Again, nothing.

"I said, JAIL STONES!"

This time little very SHARP rocks fall from the sky in the house. I cheered. It worked! It worked! YES!

"Okay.. You can stop now rocks.." I said.

Yet, the rocks kept coming, and started to destory things.

Yet, the rocks kept coming, and started to destory things.

"Ah! No! Bad rocks! Stop! Stop!" I screamed.

Not even that worked,

I put my ears down at this, gulping.

"I'm SO dead.."