Okay, there are a few things to get straight before we begin.
1. in my world, Joe, Sam, and Fred are twelve in the series.
2. My OC, Megan, is a self insertion of myself
3. My great grandson in the series is a blue-eyed boy version of me named Matt.
I don't own anything here except my Ocs.
Megan looked around the room. Joe was doing magic, and she just got bored. She looked at the communicator she invented on her wrist. Maybe she could talk with her great grandson Matt after the so-called "magic show" is over.
She turned to Fred and whispered, "How long do we have to suffer?" Fred only shrugged in return.
"And now, behold, a bunny," Joe announced, holding Anna's cat. The cat the tried to scratch Joe's face.
"Man, I told Anna to keep her cat away from my stuff," Joe muttered. Meanwhile, Sam, Fred, and Megan were all laughing their heads off.
"Well, I don't know about bunnies, but you sure know how to pull cats under a hat," Sam said, then started laughing again.
"Yeah, at least that's a start," Megan giggled.
"Very funny," Joe said sarcastically. That was when Megan got out her version of The Book. It was green, with her name on it. But other than that, it looked like Joe's.
"you know, I would like to meet FDR," Megan said as she looked for him.
"Oh, no. Every time you want to meet some historical figure, we get ourselves in trouble," Sam groaned.
But Megan didn't listen and said,"Found him!" Then an all-to-familiar green mist surrounded them.
"Here we go again," Sam groaned. Then they disappeared in the mist.
Please review! I need tips on how to make this story great!