Author's note: Hey there everyone! Told ya I'd be doing this, I really hope you like it. But before we start, Names and ages, sound off!

Peewit: Peewit, 16.

Savina: Savina, 19.

Gerard: Gerard, 18.

Johan: Johan, 19.

Aralyn: Aralyn, 19. Ok now that's all done.

Peewit: So why did we do that again?

Johan: It's for clarification purposes Peewit.

Aralyn: Alright, now onto the disclaimer!

Savina: Aralyn does not own any of us or the smurfs, we all belong to Peyo.

Gerard: The only thing that she owns is her self.

Medieval and Modern Times

"So Papa Smurf wanted all of us to meet at the smurf village?" Aralyn asked as she, Johan, Peewit, and Savina rode their steeds down the road.

"Yes," Savina confirmed, "He invited us as well as my cousin Gerard, and Clockwork."

"I wonder what he wants us all for?" Johan wondered as the four friends reached a fork in the road.

"Savina!" called out a voice, all teens looked to see a familiar royal face.

"Hello Gerard, wonderful to see you again."

"Hey Gerard…" Aralyn said slowly, "What's with…this?" she asked waving her fingers at her chin.

Gerard reached up and felt his chin, rubbing his fingers against the bit of stubble that was there.

"Oh that. I thought about lettng it grow out, just to see what it would look like."

Aralyn smiled, "I like it, it makes you look older, in a nice way."

"Come on!" Peewit shouted, "We can't keep the smurfs waiting."

"Heeyaa Bayrad!" Johan cheered as he hurried his steed onward.

"Hey ever heard of ladies first?" Aralyn laughed as she chased after them.

Eventually, after many snack stops for Peewit, the five teens made it to the smurf village.

"King Gerard, Johan, Peewit!" Papa smurf greeted as they pulled to a stop.

"Savina, Aralyn!" Smurfette squeeled with delight.

"Hello everyone."

"Wonderfull to see you."

"How's it going?"

"Got anything to eat?"

"So Papa Smurf, why did you request that we all meet you here?" Johan asked the red clad leader.

"I'm glad you asked Johan, all us smurfs thought it would be fun to have a huge picnic with the five of you." Papa Smurf explained.

"Aww, that's so sweet." Savina said.

"Sounds like fun!" Aralyn cheered.

"FOOD!" Peewit nearly screamed in joy.

Sure enough Greedy and Baker had put together a feast fit for a king, good thing too seeing as they had invited one.

When everyone was eating Peewit snuck off, to get more cakes from Geedy's stash. On the way there he noticed that the door to Papa Smurfs laboratory was open. His curiosity got the better of him and he looked inside as best he could.

"I don't care what they say, I'm destined to be a great alchemist." He mumbled as he began to pull out random liquid filled vials.

"Hey Johan?" Aralyn asked as she leaned her head against his shoulder.

"Hmm?"

"Where's Peewit?"

Before anyone could answer there was an explostion, and a thick orange and yellow cloud spread through out the village, and amung the happy picnic goers.

Everyone began to cough and gasp, "Dang it Peewit," Aralyn managed to cough out, "What did you do now?"

Struggling she tried to stand up, but colapsed, rasping for breath. Slowly she felt her mind get fuzzy, then the edge of her vision began to blur, then the darkness took over her completely.

Aralyn: Peewit! What did you do?

Peewit: Why do you think it was me? It could have been anyone.

Aralyn: For some reason I highly doubt that. Anyway, thank you to those who are being brave enough to read this. I love all of you! Until next time, when we find out what this fool of a court jester did.

Peewit: Hey I resent that!

Aralyn: By the way all ya can thank flowerpower71 for the whole facial hair thing with Gerard, but to be honest I think he looks better with it, in a nice, older, mature kinda way.