Torvald

Hi everyone! It's me again, for the third time today, with another new story! Yay!

Although, this one I more of a series of oneshots then a story. Uploaded daily, I present to you: Superpowers!

First up is everyone's favourite golden girl, Torvald!

Powers description:

Torvald - Butter powers. She can coat things with slippery butter but she can also create semi-independent clones of herself that will go after a target and fight them until they are destroyed, as well as doing other tasks, as we will see in the story. The butter can also be heated up to scalding temperatures to burn people.

"Torvald?"

"Yeah?"

"Minty and I are going out. So it's your turn to do the chores!"

"What?" Said the golden girl, running down the stairs. "But I did the chores yesterday!"

Sticky raised an eyebrow. "You were supposed to do the chores yesterday. You didn't." She said, gesturing to the tip that was their lounge and the pile of dirty dishes in the sink.

Torvald sighed. "But Sticky..."

"No buts!" Replied the younger girl, wagging her finger at her sister. "If you don't do them this time, I'll... I'll do something!"

Torvald giggled. "You're starting to turn into mum Sticky. You can't seem to find your threat though. Or the scary anger." Sticky placed her hands on her hips and glared at her older sister. "If we get home and the chores aren't done, you'll see just how like mum I can be."

Then she left. Torvald sighed. She didn't want to do chores, she just wanted to dream... Then she got an idea.

"Torvald, we're home! You better have done the chores, or Sticky'll be out for your blood!" Sang Minty as she walked through the door.

"Chores!"

"CHORES!"

"NNK! BLOOD!"

"What the fudge?" Said Minty, running into the kitchen.

Before her, she saw three people slipping around on their buttery feet, cleaning the dishes.

Three of her sister.

Wait, buttery feet?

"Torvald..." She said, flinging open the door to the lounge. "What did you do?"

She got no reply. Her beloved twin was stuck in yet another daydream - the main difference between them.

"TORVALD!" She yelled, shaking the girl.

"Torvald!"

"Torvald!"

"NNK! TORVIE!"

The clones ran into the lounge and began to pummel Minty. "Ow! Stop it!" She cried, to no avail. But then Torvald 'woke up'.

"Guys! Stop!" She cried.

"Stop!"

"GUYS!"

"NNK! Stop!"

They stopped, and stood in a circle around Torvald, who turned to her sister. "What was that for? They were just doing the chores!"

"They attacked me when I was shaking you out of your daydream!" Yelled Minty, pointing at the butter clones. Torvald sighed. "They must have thought you were attacking me. Try to be more gentle Minty." She scolded.

"More gentle?"

"Attack?"

"NNK! Okay!"

The butter clones began pummelling Minty again, but this time gently. Just as Torvald was about to stop them, they all heard the door click.

Sticky walked into the corridor and hung her coat up. Torvald clicked her fingers, then when her clones melted wiped the butter off the carpet quickly. Sticky opened the kitchen door. Minty opened the lounge door.

"Torvald? Why is the kitchen COVERED IN BUTTER?"

"MINTY'S FAULT!"

"WAS NOT!"

Ten minutes later, once Sticky had heard the story, they found themselves grounded in Torvald's room together.

"You know, we're the older siblings. And by two years too. She can't ground us." Said Minty, frowning at the door. Torvald nodded.

"But do you really want to challenge Sticky?"

Minty sighed. "No."

Hope you liked it!

If you want a particular racer to be next, review before tomorrow and I'll try my very best! Because seeing as they're so short and simple, updates will be daily!

This is Sticky (a.k.a Miss Wipplesnit) signing off for the night! Goodnight!