A this stories about Oblinara 3 years ago before she was nice and sweet she was a brat. She's an OC of mine and she likes Jordan. OOOOH. She causes havoc in the Legion Cruiser and doesn't care as long as she gets her way. I thought it would be fun of introducing my OCs in their own stories. Hmmm wonder why I don't get anymore artwork updates anymore.

-Lady Guardain of Keondes

6 1/2 year old Zyx yawned as he got out of bed. Another day, oh another boring lesson. Oh well he'll try and listen this time. His mother walked in with a floating basket of clothes and a tray of waffles behind her.

"Morning, dear," she said, sweetly.

"Morning, Mum. Did you make breakfast?"

"Yes dear. Also you cousin is coming over for a visit."

"Ummm which one, mom? I got about a million of those." Zyx rolled his eyes.

"Ah your cousin, Oblinara. You know your uncle, the high elder's daughter. The one with the cute curly orange hair."

"WHAT! Mom, Obi is a nightmare. She's spoiled rotten, tattle tailing, good for nothing princess!" Zyx cried out. He sooooooo didn't want to see that brat. He remembered he used to cause trouble but he changed thanks to the Legion of Superheroes.

He grumbled, as he got dressed. Did it have to be that annoying witch in training? Why couldn't it be his Whale cousin, Gilbert or his one eyed cousin, Suzy Lu?

"Zyx? Hey Z you there?" his COM mirror rang. He popped it open. There were his best buddies Redlo Morgna and Jordan Brande.

"Hey Guys, guess what?"

"What?" asked Redlo.

"My cousin Obi the drama witch is coming."

"Ouch Dude. What are you going to do about it?" Jordan asked.

"Try and ignore her."

"Nice." Both boys said.

"Zyx, Oblinara is here!" his mother called. Time to face the monster.

"Cya guys. Doom time for the wizard."

He dragged himself downstairs to greet his cousin. The thoughts of tea parties with talking teddy bears and freaky looking porcelain dolls.

"Why hello, Cousin Zyx. How are you?"

He looked at a young girl in a dark red dress with a matching witch's hat with reddish orange hair stick out from underneath. She had light apricot skin. She looked so innocent but underneath all that sweetness laid a devil.

"Come on lets play tea party!" she said.

"No. I have lessons in 15 minutes and I need to study." Zyx rolled his eyes as he continued to read his scroll.

"If you don't play with me, I swear I'm going to turn you into a rabbit and tell on you!"

"Fine but just this once."

Suddenly the High Elder burst into the room in a pink cloud of smoke. His eyes looked all horrified.

"Hi Daddy! Me and Zyx are having a tea party!" squeaked Obi.

Zyx had really bad feeling about this. Usually, uncle would come just to nag about the faults he had created but now, it looked like this was serious.

"Zyx, my nephew! Take my daughter and go to the Legion. I have already informed them of your arrival. I fear that Mordru has reawakened and threatens to take the role of High elder. But in order to do so he must take Obi out of the picture."

"But Papa he can't do that! I'm next in line! And I order him to stop!" Obi stated proudly.

"Oh yea, stupid? Have you faced his wrath! I had to stop him last time!" Zyx snapped.

"I don't want to go!" Obi turned her head and pointed her nose upward.

"My dear you have no choice. You must go." Said her father. Obi screamed and jumped up and down. She was showing her true monster self: Greedy and vain. Zyx bowed to his uncle and cast the teleportation spell. In a flash, Zyx's room had vanished and was replaced with a control room of some ship.

"Zyx, where are we?" Obi demanded.

"The legion cruiser."

They turned to see Redlo and Jordan standing there waiting for them.

"Red, Jor! What's up?" He called. Man was he happy to see them. He gave them high fives and one arm hugs. Jordan looked at Obi and gave a loud wolf whistle.

"So is that your cousin? Dude, she is something," the Durlan whispered. Zyx and Red stared at him.

"You're serious. You think she's cute?" Zyx hissed.

"Oooohhh someone's got a crush!" Red snickered. Jordan turned and waved at a blushing Obi.

"Will you please keep quiet? I need to sort these files." Said an annoyed voice. A robot's head popped up from behind a chair at the controls.

Obi's eyes widened and she passed out.

"OBI!" Zyx cried.

"Brainy!" the other boys said glaring at the robot. Brainy lowered his head and turned around to face them.

"It's not my fault. I need to concentrate and I don't need all that jibber jabber now." The Coluan shrugged.

Obi opened her eyes and stared at Brainy for a moment before screaming her head off and running out of the room. "She'll return. I just know it. Maybe with something she dug up in someone's room." Zyx yawned.

"What?" Brainy said.

"Nothing. Just watch it cause she will find out what your flaws are. She's already found all mine."

Moments later, Obi did returned with something that was hidden with a piece of cloth. A muffled noise could be heard from inside. "Guys! Look what I found!" she cried. The boys turned to look at whatever she had hidden.

"Thumbelina is really Zyx!" she unveiled it. There really was a small girl inside the jar but she didn't look too happy to be in there.

"Vi!" Brainy cried as he grabbed the jar out of Obi's hand and drilled a hole into the jar. The terrified small girl jumped into his hand and clung onto his fingers for dear life.

"Brainy! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! She trapped me in there and cast a spell on me and now I can't change back to my original size!" she gasped.

"Thumbelina? What's wrong?" Obi asked. Vi leaped onto Brainy's shoulder and leaned on his neck. "First of all, I'm not Thumbelina. My name is Shrinking Violet. Second, I want you to reverse this spell." Vi said.

"Sorry can't do that. It will go away in a couple of days," Obi shrugged, "You want to play dress up though?"

"No I think I want to help Brainy with his work. You guys can just go on and play, just stay out of the control room."

Brainy nodded in agreement and allowed Vi to rest on his shoulder as they worked. Yet they both knew that Zyx was one problem they had solve, but Oblinara was another.