Summary-The Magical Mister Mistofeelees has had the biggest crush on Victoria, the snow white queen. Wanting to help out her friend, Etcetera offers to help Mistoffelees to get Vicky to go to the ball with him. Things go wrong, very wrong, leaving a heartbroken Mistoffelees, which also breaks another's heart to see the magician upset and hurt. What will be the end result? Read to find out ^_^ This is for Olliv Lynn Sulam's Mistoffelees contest! Hope you enjpy! (Oh and this chapter's a bit short. Don't worry the upcoming chapter's WILL be longer ^_^)

Oh how do I tell her…THINK MISTOFFELEES, THINK! Ok….let's see…um…Vicky….No, no, no….I should use her whole name. Make it sound more proper…Ok, ok, from the top. Victoria….You're the most amazing queen I've ever met…will you—"WHOAH!"

The black and white tuxedo magician was snapped out of his thinking state as a ball of cream colored tabby fur collided with him.

Looking up, he saw two wide honey brown eyes, glinting mischievously in the sun.

"Hiya Misty!" Ahh the nickname….he HATED the nickname...

"Hey Etcy….Um…..Not that it's uncommon for you to pounce on others….but WHY did you pounce on me?" The magician asked standing up, which also caused the cream colored queen to tumble off him and into the dirt.

She leapt to her feet in a flash and grinned cheekily. "You was talkin' to yourself again!" She giggled.

Mistoffelees's ears drooped and his white cheeks flushed the slightest tint of red. "Oh…um….Well—"

Etcy then broke in. "Ya'know! If ya wanna go to the ball with Vicky, I could help out. After all, she IS my sister!"

For the first time in his life, Etcy pouncing on him was the best thing to happen to him.

"You'd do that Etc?"

She nodded rapidly. "If it'll get you to shutup an' stop mumbling about how to ask her out, then OF COURSE!" She giggled again, rolling onto her back.

His ears ducked again, and he sheepishly said. "Well...Thanks Etcy…"

The cream colored tabby rolled her eyes. "It's no problem Misty!" With that, the small queen leapt to her feet and shot off.

Mistoffelees dusted off his ebony and white coat and sighed happily. He couldn't believe it. After MONTHS of trying to find a way to ask Victoria to the ball, he was finally getting the chance, and in this way, he didn't HAVE to risk the embarrassment of asking her himself. It was going to be perfect….

Or is it? This story's REAL plot is coming in in the next chapter. This is for Olliv Lynn Sulam's Mistoffelees contest ^_^ There's MUCH more to this story than just Misto and Vicky 'getting together'. You'll be surprised! I'll be posting the next chapter soon!