Who Let The Djinni Out?

Disclaimer: I don't own Golden Sun…or the characters. I don't own the song "Who let the dogs out" either…although this is mostly just weird. o.O…This is gonna be short, too. Just like Rolling Hills and Games of Cards…but oh well! ^_^…I hope you enjoy!

"Isaac…where did all my Djinn go?" Garet asked his friend. Mia and Ivan couldn't find theirs, either. As a matter of fact…Isaac could not find his. He blinked, looking everywhere.

"I…don't know!" He said. Where could they have gone? They started looking around for them, calling out their names…well…no…just yelling, "Here Djinn! Where are you?!"

There was no answer. Ever. They searched day and night. Night and day. Even during the mornings and in the evenings! But there was never any sign of the missing Djinn. The four heroes made a sign, and posted it everywhere they could. The sign read: "Who Let The Djinni Out? Call 1-800-1-DJINNI if you have found them." Soon, a pop artist and his band found the poster.

"Yo, guys…I got me an idea. C'mon."

The artist and his band put up signs for their newest hit, Who Let The Djinni Out. When Isaac and the others found this sign, they all simply…blinked. A lot. They just stood there. Blinking. All night long. They just…blinked. A lot. They just stood there. Blinking. All night long. I said that twice in a row. Oh well. Not my fault. Hehe. Okay. Back to the story!

The sign read, "Come to the studio to witness the new making of our top new hit, Who Let The Djinni Out!" Mia looked at Isaac, and he nodded. The next day, they all paid a visit to the studio. A manager showed them in, gave them candy, and soon left. Leaving them blinking. They just sat there. Blinking. A lot. All day long. Leaving them blinking. They just sat there. Blinking. A lot. All day long. I said that twice in a row as well. Oh well. Not my fault. Hehe. Okay. Back to the story! I just said exactly what I said last paragraph. Oh well. Back to the story!

"Alright, you can come in now, gentleman and beautiful, wonderful, sexy, great, awesome, blue-haired lady." They all stared at him, then blinked. A lot. They just stood there. Blinking. All evening long. They just stood there. Blinking. All evening long. I just said that twice in a row again. Oh well. Not my fault. Hehe. Okay. Back to the story! I said that in the last two paragraphs. Oh well. Back to the story!

"Okay…" Isaac said, leading the party into the studio. They all sat down. Again. They looked at the band, and saw their Djinn with the band. They blinked. All four of them. Blinking. They just sat there. Blinking s'more. Mmm. S'mores. All four of them. Blinking. They just sat there. Blinking s'more. Mmm. S'mores. I want some s'mores. Oh well, back to the story!

"Glad you could make it, yo!" the pop artist said. They all blinked…better get to the story before I get too carried away.

"Ahem…a one, two, three, hit it!" The music started playing. Soon, the pop artist began singing. To their amazement, so did the Djinn.

"Who let the Djinni out?!" with the chorus of "Who, who, who, who?" by the elemental Djinn. This continued on for a while, leaving the heroes staring. Blinking. A lot. All four of them. Blinking. A lot. All four of them. Oh well. Back to the story.

"There we go, boys! Good job!" the pop artist said, giving high fives to the Djinn. They gave the fives back and walked to their friends.

The four heroes just sat there. Blinking. A lot. All day, night, and forever. They just sat there. Blinking. A lot. All day, night, and forever. Finally, someone piped up.

"…Okay." They just blinked at Garet's comment.

So? Well? Hm? Funny, no? Weird, yes! *blink* hehe…hope you enjoyed!