There are many brave, interesting characters out there.

Take Harry Potter. Or maybe Rue Ryuzaki (whichever Ryuzaki comes to mind first). L, Naruto Uzumaki, Natsu Dragneel, Percy Jackson, we've all seen them and yelled "You rock!" But what about us? Some of us are not as strong and fiery as the heros we love. We've watched someone whose weakness we can relate to grow into a super epic hero without us.

That's when the society of characters came together, thinking about this.

There's good old Dumbledore. He just came back from playing his death, so there's a bit of black smudge on his crooked nose. His eyes twinkle as he nods sagely to each person that enters, his own way of saying "May the force be with you". He's eating lemon drops from a special dish. He took off his shoes, and is wearing the thickest pair of fuzzy stockings imaginable. He's in heaven. Harry Potter looks uneasily at him, adjusting his glasses and wondering why he had to be stuck with him at this crazy convention.

Gandalf shoots discreet looks every now and then at his rival. He can't quite sue him for copying his style, but he better not mess with him, or he'll whip out the Wise Wizard stuff. Because HE WILL. Bilbo passes by asking him what he would like to drink.

"Matsuda! More coffee!" L calls out, sitting with his feet on his chair's edge, while popping sugar cubes into his mouth. His toes wiggle contentedly much to the disgust of Naomi Misora and Beyond Birthday, who shudder slightly. You can see their lips forming "Why didn't we just take a degree in medicals instead...why can't I have a normal boss like everyone else..." The hosting staff has gotten so used to L that they even gave him a large sugar bowl with his initials engraved on it, all to himself. Light repeats his punchline, trying to advertise his bag of chips. He's rehearsing for his next scene. Aizawa magically grows back his afro. They need to redo footage where it's at its largest size. Soichiro Yagami backs away from the magical afro.

Mr. Benedict, Reynie, Kate, Constance and Sticky walk on. Number Two, Rhonda and Milligan hover nervously near Mr. Bendict. Mr. Curtain practicies his maniacal laugh and zooms around heedlessly in his wheelchair. Kate cartwheels into her seat while Constances slobbers all over it, grumbling and making rude rhymes out of her teammates' names. Reynie tries to keep her awake but flinches from her death glare.

The Warriors, the Kingdom Keepers, every single character from everywhere takes their place. You name them. They're here.

"It seems that we have a wish request," spoke the leader. The current leader is who they have all voted on, who is from the most popular book series, and who is the best at kissing up. Right now, the leader is Sirius Black, so Gandalf, Voldemort, Sauron and Dumbledore are temporarily collaborating to dethrone him. It's that bad.

"Another one? How deserving is the wisher, do we even care, and what should we do about it?" Gray Fullbuster whined. All anime females were forced to cover up, as well as he was forbidden from stripping. Eventually he was forced to wear a straitjacket to restrain him as well as keep him clothed.

Now, at least all they had to worry was about getting him some pants.

"Well, here's what it is." Sirius charmingly winked at the ladies. "The wisher wants to become strong like all of you have."

"Some of us really haven't improved," L deadpanned while coincidentally catching Matsuda's eye. Matsuda complained that he had become epic, he even shot Light Yagami! Light looked mildly alarmed at the memory, and reminded Matsuda of his presence.

"Whatever. I'm taking this because it might be a fun opportunity for all of you to become part of this. All of you who don't care, leave now." He winked charmingly again and flipped his hair. Austin Moon complained that was HIS signature move.

"Who cares," Jade West replied. "Disney Channel is getting sooo corrupted and the timeless comedy is become cheesy puns. Get out, or you will exit in a car with flashing sirens then wake up to a doctor and have stitches done without anesthesia."

Austin awkwardly started hugging Dez, then noticed what he was doing and ran out.

"Anyways, show us the client?" Wayne asked. Finn Whitman nodded besides him, trying to think of a way to get Harry Potter's autograph. Harry Potter was thinking about how to get Finn's autograph.

Happy, Dopey, Sneezy and Bashful haul up a heavy looking object covered in a tarp. Doc encourages them and cheers them on as they dramatically puff it off to reveal nothing. Dopey blushes, as he puts it back on then pulls it back off to reveal an ornate golden mirror.

"Is this-" Sirius looks dazed, trying to rearrange his hair among his sparkling reflection.

"We couldn't get you the Magic Mirror, or the Mirror of Erised...so we went with the Looking Glass instead," Doc said bashfully. His plump nose turned red and he hurried off, burying his face in Snow White's dress.

"Hmph," Snape scoffs. "Accio Magic Mirror!" On top of the golden mirror appears a much larger one. A face materializes in its depths.

"-Or we could do that," Sirius looks breathless. A LOADING screen appears on the mmirror, and they wait.

"I updated its technology," the Evil Queen smirks proudly, cuddling up to Jafar. "Now how is a bad boy like you still single, I wonder?" she asks. He doesn't reply at first, so she snarls and grabs at his collar.

"You're the fairest!" He proclaims loudly.

The crowd waits in suspense. Tamaki gushes over how cute and beautiful the new client must be. Everyone waits. Maybe a beautiful young girl with golden hair and a beautiful singing voice? Or a young, innocent teenage girl caught in the midst of a love triangle, hoping for guidance and self-esteem! Even Snape leaned forward, refusing to admit it, but he himself was interested in seeing the outcome.

...An ordinary looking girl showed up, picking her nose while staring at herself in the mirror. Worst moment to make first impressions ever.

"She looks like a real charmer," Snape remarked.

"Alright, this is the first wisher who caught our attention. Will somebody volenteer to-"

"No, I am not doing constance vigilance on this one," Moody shuddered.

"I'll remember to turn on the Unwanted Moments Censoring feature," Sirius promised.

"Alright! Let's do this!" Takashi Kawamura yelled.

"You gave him a racquet, didn't you," Naruto muttered.

"Well sorr-eee, I don't have a Temptation Technique," Sirius sheepishly revealed.