xpanda: xpanda here. Just here saying the usual "I don't own any of these characters or anything cause I'm not rich enough to
"own it." Boo rich kids! Go hobos! Wait... I'm not a hobo... On with the story
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It was practically, summertime. Bright sun, beautiful butterflys fluttering around, cloudless skies. It was almost real. Key word: almost. That's how it was in Wonka's factory. In fact, the sun was just the huge lights on the ceiling, the butterflys were Wonka's new invention, The Butterscotch Butterfly that he made with Chalie, and why would there be clouds inside? That's how Mr. Willy Wonka, himself, and The Bucket Family were spending their winter.
On the other hand, it was quite cold outside. I mean, who can't take a little snow that now reaches up to an oompa loompa's height? The weather was acting a bit funnier than usual. Oh, I wonder why.
"Mr. Wonka!" Charlie yelled through the Inventing Room.
"Over Here, Charlie!" Mr. Wonka's voice sqealed through the loud noisses of the machines. When Charlie got to him, he was peering through a telescope, looking at a chocolate bar.
"Do you remember the other four winner's, Mr. Wonka?" Charlie asked.
"Hmm... You mean... That... Microphone... And... Blue and Pepper and... That one fat boy?"
"Mike, Violet, Veruca, and Augustus."
"Yeah. Them?"
"Do you think that we can invite them back here?"
Wonka stopped at picked up the chocolate bar that he was looking at closely. "Well, I do need someone to test this new chocolate bar."
"Does it do something?"
"Well I added something in her that you and your little friend don't know about called..." Wonka words began to fade. "Why did you say horomones?" Charlie asked.
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The first one to walk inside was Violet. The blue wore of, well some of it. The only parts of her that was blue was the tip of her nose and the blue left some highlights in her hair.
"It's nice to see you again." Charlie smiled.
Violet looked at Charlie quite envious. "Don't you feel awkward living in a stupid factory with a man who might be the next MJ?" he hissed at him then walked forward the long hallway.
Charlie felt bad, but pasted a smile back on when he saw Augustus walk in. The sadest part, Augustus walked right past Charlie, looking for chocolate. Veruca then walked in. She put on a lot of purfume.
"Hi, Veruca. I'm glad that you came, too." Charlie said, holding out a hand.
"Whatever." Veruca as she was shaking Charlie's hand but she was too busy on her her cellphone.
Mike walked in, and the he shrunk a lot of feet. Now, he was only an inch or two above Charlie.
"Let me guess. You're not going to answer to me?" Charlie asked.
Mike looked at Charlie, "Seriously. If I were you, I'd be acting emo." He said.
"Well now. Let's go into the factory now." Willy Wonka said, opening the door to the Chacolate Room.
Again, Augustus went crazy.
"Well, just tell my little oompa loompas what you want and you'll gt. Okay? Now I better go now." Wonka said.
"Where are you going?" Mike asked.
"Mumbler!" Willy Wonka yelled, then skipped merrily away.
When Mr. Willy Wonka couldn't be seen anymore, the children stood in a circle. Glaring at each other.
"What are we suppose to do here?" Violet asked.
"Well, I'll be getting the drinks then... Let me guess. Veruca, you want Tea. Mike, you want coffee. Violet, you'd like some juice and Augustus, you'd like some chocolate milk?" Charlie said, then walked away.
The four children were still standing there.