Candy Dandy!
It was a really fun day today. I awoke bright and early full of energy. Infact I was so energetic I woke up in the middle of the night and packed for my first day of grade three! My parents weren't too energetic about it.
My name is Teeny Genie by the way! I live in a world you may not have heard of. It's inhabited by many genies, some good, and others bad. Daddy works for the head Gin, and hopes for a raise some day. Mummy says there's a better chance of the sky collapsing before that happens.Tee-hee!
I arrived in the "real world" at six o'clock. No one was there yet, so I ran around chasing rabbits till the second student arrived. He said his name was Willem, the greatest Warlock to ever live. Oh, and that he's going to take over the world or something.
Soon more and more students came! Teachers too. I hugged and kissed my yawning mother bye-bye and ran after the others into the Giant Oak tree which was our school. As soon as I headed in I accidentally bumped into a floating Mergirl. She strangely had glossy wings and a golden halo.
"Oh, please forgive me," she half-whispered sweetly, I could barely hear her. "I seem to be lost."
I giggled, slapping her on the back of her tail. "No biggy! Come on, let's get the hall, my big brother told me all about this place! Candy-dandy!"
"Candy.?"
I grabbed her tail and ran as fast as I could (I'm a really cool athlete, did I mention that?). When we arrived at the hall all of the kids were sitting on the ground.staring at us. The Mergirl floated to the ground, eyes spinning.
"Teeny Genie?" Called out the old Elf standing on the stage. He looked very gruff and old, so many wrinkles.
"Sorry Mr.Mr.Mr...um." His wrinkles were so darn distracting.
"Mr. Snottlewood," he simply said with an embarrassed cough.
The students giggled. He seemed cross. Do you blame them? It's a really funny name!
The Mergirl and I took seats near the back and sat for hours and hours while the teachers talked until it all sounded like blah, blah, blah. Finally our classes were divided. The Mergirl, who got around to telling me her name was Angela, was placed in the same class as me. The other four in my class were just as fun as her!
In our small class was a third girl, a book loving Leprechaun named Clover O'Luck. She seemed more interested in her books than talking.
The class also had three boys. First I'll tell you about the cool and silent Centaur, Cedric!
"Call me C - always," he reminded us. Oh yeah, C.
Also was Willem, that weirdo, who immediately sat at the back, eyeing everyone suspiciously. So, so weird.
Lastly was a scruffy looking Troll named Theobald.er.Theo. He preferred to chew on the legs of his chair, rather than sit on it. I could tell the six of us would be the best of friends!
"Nobody touch me," warned C, folding his arms.
Theo looked up from his gnawing. "Who'd want to touch you horse-boy? I bet you have fleas! Heh!"
C smirked. "Look who's talking."
Angela flapped her wings, causing Clover's books to go flying across the room. Clover stamped her greet boot. "Do you mind?!"
Angela blushed, giggling. "I'm ever so sorry!" Angela's halo brightened, it was so cute! Clover didn't seem to notice though.
Willem surveyed everyone from the back of the room.
"Will, stop being weird!" I called out with a laugh.
Willem stood up, raising his wand high. "Hear me! I, Willem Bigmouth Goober Warlock the 67th shall take over this world some day, so you may as well give up and be my willing slaves now!"
Everyone stared at him blinking, then we went on with what we were doing, completely ignoring him.
Our new teacher entered soon after. She was young and energetic like me. She was a little on the tiny side. Not tiny like a lamp or hedgehog. Try eraser tiny. She was.um.a fairy. A teeny, tiny fairy.
"I am Miss Petaldust, a magical morning to you class!"
"A magical morning to you, teacher," we all replied.
The morning lesson was spent learning about space and stuff, and what stars really are. But I was too distracted by three raccoons outside, so I missed what stars really are and still say they're glow in the dark stickers.
I was excited when recess came. I sat near the rainbow fountain with Clover and Angela.
"Could you please eat quieter, Teeny?" Asked Clover, who was reading her math book - I'm beginning to think she's weirder than Willem.
"Sorry," I offered, gulping down the apple core.
"Gross!"
Angela nibbled on fairy bread, her wings flapping with delight.
"Darn it!" Wailed Clover. "You made me lose my page! Angela, if you don't control your wings I'll glue them together."
Angela gasped, fainting it shock, tail up.
"You know Clover, for a Leprechaun.you have the worst luck!" I giggled.
Clover clenched her teeth and threw her book into her backpack. "I am going to play on the high bars, excuse me."
After recess Miss Petaldust passed around pictures of the constellations. I played join the dots with them. She said they were very pretty.but not what the point of the lesson was. But hey, I was ready for art class! Tee-hee!
I also made a paper airplane and zoomed it at my table. It accidentally flew out of my hand.really it did! It flew around the room, landing in C's cool blue hair. He looked over at me. I thought he was going to frown, but he smiled and threw it back to me.
I spent lunch time surveying Willem surveying everyone else. He was knelt behind a bench with binoculars spying the playground. So I sat behind him. Clover said earlier I should have done it from a safe distance, but I much prefer front row seats!
Willem watched everyone intensely. That is until he heard me breathing. Slowly he turned around, pulling a sour face. He shrieked at my wide smile, and banged into the bench behind him.
"What is your problem?!" He demanded.
I grinned like a kitty. "Ditto to you Will!"
"That is none of your concern you crazy Genie!" He rudely snapped.
I scratched my head. I was so often called "crazy" I had begun to wonder what the word meant. As I pondered the word, a few screams in the playfield blasted me back to reality. Quickly, I grabbed Willem's binoculars and took a look-see!
"Hey.ack.stop.that!" He choked.
To my horror the high bars were swaying around dangerously. Three little kids, and one my age.who looked surprisingly like Clover.were hanging onto the wooden bars, screaming as it wobbled. I spied Theo creeping away, wood crumbs all over his face. The culprit!
"Willy, since you're weird and allegedly evil, go and punish Theo the best you can!" I ordered, sounding very awesome indeed!
Willem gasped for breath. "O.K."
I left him and sped toward the high bars, knocking over on-lookers. I stopped directly infront of the bars, peering up. Clover was huddled in fear, clinging to a bar.
"Wow Clover, you really are unlucky!" I giggled.
Clover trembled, looking down at me with one eye. "H.h.help me!"
I nodded. "Make a wish, any wish!" I sang.
"Don't joke with me," she wept.
"I'm not joking," I implored. "I'm a Genie, remember? My power is weak because I'm still only a little girl, but with your combined luck energy as a Leprechaun it should enhance it.or something."
".What are you talking about?!"
I gulped and scratched my head. "I really don't know.but let's try it anyway! Candy-dandy! Make a wish."
Clover's bottom lip quivered. "I wish.I wish we wouldn't fall on the ground!"
"Soda pop and caramel, sugar tarts and fairy floss are all very handy, but I always prefer dandy candy," I chanted, purple light surrounding me.
Clover and the other three fell through the air. I gasped. "Oh no, my power wasn't strong enough!" I closed my eyes, scared to see the squashed students.
There was a tugging on my pants. I opened an eye, peering down a Mushroom boy. "Thank-you Miss Genie."
A large purple pillow had broken their fall. Clover was nowhere to be seen. On the other hand I did notice a whining Theo tied upside-down to a tree, being taunted with a piece of bark by a snickering Willem. OK, Willy's still weird, but he's sure clever.or just evil.
I saw Clover again in our afternoon lesson, she was very quiet, and didn't seem to mind whenever Angela would knock over her books. She was so spacey. I was so busy watching her I didn't even notice Theo munching on one of my chair legs.
"Owy!" I cried out, rubbing my bottom after my chair gave out.
At the end of the school day I met with Clover, who was met by her grandmother.who had as much wrinkles as Mr. Snottlewood, maybe more!
"Are you candy-dandy?" I asked.
She nodded. "I'm fine. Thanks for your help, Teeny." She smiled. "Maybe I am more luckier than I thought."
"Maybe," I giggled.
"Mama!" I heard a soft cry. Angel flew by, tripping us over. She bounded into her mother's arms, a floating angel Human.
"Yep, maybe," sighed Clover.
"Candy.dandy."
It was a really fun day today. I awoke bright and early full of energy. Infact I was so energetic I woke up in the middle of the night and packed for my first day of grade three! My parents weren't too energetic about it.
My name is Teeny Genie by the way! I live in a world you may not have heard of. It's inhabited by many genies, some good, and others bad. Daddy works for the head Gin, and hopes for a raise some day. Mummy says there's a better chance of the sky collapsing before that happens.Tee-hee!
I arrived in the "real world" at six o'clock. No one was there yet, so I ran around chasing rabbits till the second student arrived. He said his name was Willem, the greatest Warlock to ever live. Oh, and that he's going to take over the world or something.
Soon more and more students came! Teachers too. I hugged and kissed my yawning mother bye-bye and ran after the others into the Giant Oak tree which was our school. As soon as I headed in I accidentally bumped into a floating Mergirl. She strangely had glossy wings and a golden halo.
"Oh, please forgive me," she half-whispered sweetly, I could barely hear her. "I seem to be lost."
I giggled, slapping her on the back of her tail. "No biggy! Come on, let's get the hall, my big brother told me all about this place! Candy-dandy!"
"Candy.?"
I grabbed her tail and ran as fast as I could (I'm a really cool athlete, did I mention that?). When we arrived at the hall all of the kids were sitting on the ground.staring at us. The Mergirl floated to the ground, eyes spinning.
"Teeny Genie?" Called out the old Elf standing on the stage. He looked very gruff and old, so many wrinkles.
"Sorry Mr.Mr.Mr...um." His wrinkles were so darn distracting.
"Mr. Snottlewood," he simply said with an embarrassed cough.
The students giggled. He seemed cross. Do you blame them? It's a really funny name!
The Mergirl and I took seats near the back and sat for hours and hours while the teachers talked until it all sounded like blah, blah, blah. Finally our classes were divided. The Mergirl, who got around to telling me her name was Angela, was placed in the same class as me. The other four in my class were just as fun as her!
In our small class was a third girl, a book loving Leprechaun named Clover O'Luck. She seemed more interested in her books than talking.
The class also had three boys. First I'll tell you about the cool and silent Centaur, Cedric!
"Call me C - always," he reminded us. Oh yeah, C.
Also was Willem, that weirdo, who immediately sat at the back, eyeing everyone suspiciously. So, so weird.
Lastly was a scruffy looking Troll named Theobald.er.Theo. He preferred to chew on the legs of his chair, rather than sit on it. I could tell the six of us would be the best of friends!
"Nobody touch me," warned C, folding his arms.
Theo looked up from his gnawing. "Who'd want to touch you horse-boy? I bet you have fleas! Heh!"
C smirked. "Look who's talking."
Angela flapped her wings, causing Clover's books to go flying across the room. Clover stamped her greet boot. "Do you mind?!"
Angela blushed, giggling. "I'm ever so sorry!" Angela's halo brightened, it was so cute! Clover didn't seem to notice though.
Willem surveyed everyone from the back of the room.
"Will, stop being weird!" I called out with a laugh.
Willem stood up, raising his wand high. "Hear me! I, Willem Bigmouth Goober Warlock the 67th shall take over this world some day, so you may as well give up and be my willing slaves now!"
Everyone stared at him blinking, then we went on with what we were doing, completely ignoring him.
Our new teacher entered soon after. She was young and energetic like me. She was a little on the tiny side. Not tiny like a lamp or hedgehog. Try eraser tiny. She was.um.a fairy. A teeny, tiny fairy.
"I am Miss Petaldust, a magical morning to you class!"
"A magical morning to you, teacher," we all replied.
The morning lesson was spent learning about space and stuff, and what stars really are. But I was too distracted by three raccoons outside, so I missed what stars really are and still say they're glow in the dark stickers.
I was excited when recess came. I sat near the rainbow fountain with Clover and Angela.
"Could you please eat quieter, Teeny?" Asked Clover, who was reading her math book - I'm beginning to think she's weirder than Willem.
"Sorry," I offered, gulping down the apple core.
"Gross!"
Angela nibbled on fairy bread, her wings flapping with delight.
"Darn it!" Wailed Clover. "You made me lose my page! Angela, if you don't control your wings I'll glue them together."
Angela gasped, fainting it shock, tail up.
"You know Clover, for a Leprechaun.you have the worst luck!" I giggled.
Clover clenched her teeth and threw her book into her backpack. "I am going to play on the high bars, excuse me."
After recess Miss Petaldust passed around pictures of the constellations. I played join the dots with them. She said they were very pretty.but not what the point of the lesson was. But hey, I was ready for art class! Tee-hee!
I also made a paper airplane and zoomed it at my table. It accidentally flew out of my hand.really it did! It flew around the room, landing in C's cool blue hair. He looked over at me. I thought he was going to frown, but he smiled and threw it back to me.
I spent lunch time surveying Willem surveying everyone else. He was knelt behind a bench with binoculars spying the playground. So I sat behind him. Clover said earlier I should have done it from a safe distance, but I much prefer front row seats!
Willem watched everyone intensely. That is until he heard me breathing. Slowly he turned around, pulling a sour face. He shrieked at my wide smile, and banged into the bench behind him.
"What is your problem?!" He demanded.
I grinned like a kitty. "Ditto to you Will!"
"That is none of your concern you crazy Genie!" He rudely snapped.
I scratched my head. I was so often called "crazy" I had begun to wonder what the word meant. As I pondered the word, a few screams in the playfield blasted me back to reality. Quickly, I grabbed Willem's binoculars and took a look-see!
"Hey.ack.stop.that!" He choked.
To my horror the high bars were swaying around dangerously. Three little kids, and one my age.who looked surprisingly like Clover.were hanging onto the wooden bars, screaming as it wobbled. I spied Theo creeping away, wood crumbs all over his face. The culprit!
"Willy, since you're weird and allegedly evil, go and punish Theo the best you can!" I ordered, sounding very awesome indeed!
Willem gasped for breath. "O.K."
I left him and sped toward the high bars, knocking over on-lookers. I stopped directly infront of the bars, peering up. Clover was huddled in fear, clinging to a bar.
"Wow Clover, you really are unlucky!" I giggled.
Clover trembled, looking down at me with one eye. "H.h.help me!"
I nodded. "Make a wish, any wish!" I sang.
"Don't joke with me," she wept.
"I'm not joking," I implored. "I'm a Genie, remember? My power is weak because I'm still only a little girl, but with your combined luck energy as a Leprechaun it should enhance it.or something."
".What are you talking about?!"
I gulped and scratched my head. "I really don't know.but let's try it anyway! Candy-dandy! Make a wish."
Clover's bottom lip quivered. "I wish.I wish we wouldn't fall on the ground!"
"Soda pop and caramel, sugar tarts and fairy floss are all very handy, but I always prefer dandy candy," I chanted, purple light surrounding me.
Clover and the other three fell through the air. I gasped. "Oh no, my power wasn't strong enough!" I closed my eyes, scared to see the squashed students.
There was a tugging on my pants. I opened an eye, peering down a Mushroom boy. "Thank-you Miss Genie."
A large purple pillow had broken their fall. Clover was nowhere to be seen. On the other hand I did notice a whining Theo tied upside-down to a tree, being taunted with a piece of bark by a snickering Willem. OK, Willy's still weird, but he's sure clever.or just evil.
I saw Clover again in our afternoon lesson, she was very quiet, and didn't seem to mind whenever Angela would knock over her books. She was so spacey. I was so busy watching her I didn't even notice Theo munching on one of my chair legs.
"Owy!" I cried out, rubbing my bottom after my chair gave out.
At the end of the school day I met with Clover, who was met by her grandmother.who had as much wrinkles as Mr. Snottlewood, maybe more!
"Are you candy-dandy?" I asked.
She nodded. "I'm fine. Thanks for your help, Teeny." She smiled. "Maybe I am more luckier than I thought."
"Maybe," I giggled.
"Mama!" I heard a soft cry. Angel flew by, tripping us over. She bounded into her mother's arms, a floating angel Human.
"Yep, maybe," sighed Clover.
"Candy.dandy."