Disclaimer: I don't own the Fairly Oddparents, just so we're clear.
A/N: This is my first fan fic. Please read+review!
- Chapter 1 -
Timmy, a puny little 10-year-old kid with brown hair, blue eyes, and a pink hat and shirt, and Trixie, a girl a little taller than Timmy, with black hair and blue eyes also, were sitting at a table in a very elegant restaurant, finishing their wonderful meal, while planning on going to a movie afterwards.
"So how did you like dinner Trixie?" Timmy asked.
"It was great, Timmy. Thanks." Trixie said sweetly.
Afterwards, they ventured out to the movie. Timmy and Trixie boarded his motorcycle and rode off to the movies. After they had chosen one to see and bought their tickets, they seated themselves toward the back of the theater. During the movie, they were just about to kiss each other when suddenly.
"Good Morning Dimmsdale!" Chet Ubetcha's voice rang out.
Timmy suddenly jerked up and realized that all of that was only a dream. He sulkily got out of bed, stretched and yawned.
Cosmo and Wanda, Timmy's fairy godparents, appeared next to him. Cosmo was the less bright of the two fairies. He has green hair and green eyes while Wanda, has pink hair and eyes. They were about to do their usual 'Good Morning, Timmy!' routine, but the look of discouragement on his face prevented them from doing it. Wanda said, "Have another one of those Trixie dreams again?"
Timmy looked up at her with a very depressed look on his face. "Yeah," He angrily said, "Man! I'm sick of this! I'm sick of having this dream and then waking up to my dumb, boring life!"
"Well what are you going to do Timmy?" Cosmo questioned.
Timmy thought for a moment. Suddenly his face lit up as he thought of something. "Okay you guys. I wish whatever I dreamed would come true!" he said with a lot of excitement.
"Okay!" Cosmo said as he raised his wand in preparation to grant Timmy's wish.
"Wait!" Wanda broke in and prevented Cosmo from doing anything, "Ya know Timmy, we should really think about this before we do anything drastic."
"Aw, c'mon!" Timmy yelled, "My life sucks and I'm so sick of it!"
"Well.OK," Wanda said hesitantly, "But remember, nothing will happen until tomorrow."
"What?! Why?!" Timmy objected.
"Well, because you have to have a dream about something first," Wanda told the boy.
"Oh well that's great. Well." Timmy paused for a minute to think about what he was getting into. He really wanted to be the version of himself he dreamed about. "I guess I'll have to take the risk."
The day dragged on like any other day. Timmy had to suffer through the usual: Crocker's insane and annoying lectures about fairy godparents, being ignored by Trixie and the other popular kids after several futile attempts to gain their attention. And that evening he had nothing exciting to look forward to but homework and his red-haired evil babysitter - Vicky.
- That evening -
After completing all of the tasked that Vicky requested, Timmy went to his room and collapsed on his bed and sighed. "Man, I can't wait until tomorrow." He said, wearily.
Cosmo and Wanda appeared. Cosmo glanced at the clock on Timmy's bedside table. It read 6:00 p.m. "Well ya know Timmy its 9:00 on the east coast, so you could just go to bed right now!" Cosmo said with enthusiasm. Timmy turned and gave him a look that said "dear God."
After Timmy had finished his complicating homework, he got in his PJ's and climbed into bed. He was very tired, but excited about what might happen the next day.
"'Night Cosmo, 'Night Wanda." Timmy said sleepily.
A/N: Sorry it's a very short chapter. So what do you think? Please review! I'm still tweaking parts of my story so there are probably some errors.
- Timmy
A/N: This is my first fan fic. Please read+review!
- Chapter 1 -
Timmy, a puny little 10-year-old kid with brown hair, blue eyes, and a pink hat and shirt, and Trixie, a girl a little taller than Timmy, with black hair and blue eyes also, were sitting at a table in a very elegant restaurant, finishing their wonderful meal, while planning on going to a movie afterwards.
"So how did you like dinner Trixie?" Timmy asked.
"It was great, Timmy. Thanks." Trixie said sweetly.
Afterwards, they ventured out to the movie. Timmy and Trixie boarded his motorcycle and rode off to the movies. After they had chosen one to see and bought their tickets, they seated themselves toward the back of the theater. During the movie, they were just about to kiss each other when suddenly.
"Good Morning Dimmsdale!" Chet Ubetcha's voice rang out.
Timmy suddenly jerked up and realized that all of that was only a dream. He sulkily got out of bed, stretched and yawned.
Cosmo and Wanda, Timmy's fairy godparents, appeared next to him. Cosmo was the less bright of the two fairies. He has green hair and green eyes while Wanda, has pink hair and eyes. They were about to do their usual 'Good Morning, Timmy!' routine, but the look of discouragement on his face prevented them from doing it. Wanda said, "Have another one of those Trixie dreams again?"
Timmy looked up at her with a very depressed look on his face. "Yeah," He angrily said, "Man! I'm sick of this! I'm sick of having this dream and then waking up to my dumb, boring life!"
"Well what are you going to do Timmy?" Cosmo questioned.
Timmy thought for a moment. Suddenly his face lit up as he thought of something. "Okay you guys. I wish whatever I dreamed would come true!" he said with a lot of excitement.
"Okay!" Cosmo said as he raised his wand in preparation to grant Timmy's wish.
"Wait!" Wanda broke in and prevented Cosmo from doing anything, "Ya know Timmy, we should really think about this before we do anything drastic."
"Aw, c'mon!" Timmy yelled, "My life sucks and I'm so sick of it!"
"Well.OK," Wanda said hesitantly, "But remember, nothing will happen until tomorrow."
"What?! Why?!" Timmy objected.
"Well, because you have to have a dream about something first," Wanda told the boy.
"Oh well that's great. Well." Timmy paused for a minute to think about what he was getting into. He really wanted to be the version of himself he dreamed about. "I guess I'll have to take the risk."
The day dragged on like any other day. Timmy had to suffer through the usual: Crocker's insane and annoying lectures about fairy godparents, being ignored by Trixie and the other popular kids after several futile attempts to gain their attention. And that evening he had nothing exciting to look forward to but homework and his red-haired evil babysitter - Vicky.
- That evening -
After completing all of the tasked that Vicky requested, Timmy went to his room and collapsed on his bed and sighed. "Man, I can't wait until tomorrow." He said, wearily.
Cosmo and Wanda appeared. Cosmo glanced at the clock on Timmy's bedside table. It read 6:00 p.m. "Well ya know Timmy its 9:00 on the east coast, so you could just go to bed right now!" Cosmo said with enthusiasm. Timmy turned and gave him a look that said "dear God."
After Timmy had finished his complicating homework, he got in his PJ's and climbed into bed. He was very tired, but excited about what might happen the next day.
"'Night Cosmo, 'Night Wanda." Timmy said sleepily.
A/N: Sorry it's a very short chapter. So what do you think? Please review! I'm still tweaking parts of my story so there are probably some errors.
- Timmy