Author disclaimer: I do not own Disney's Meet the Robinson or the song "The Motion Waltz (Emotion Commotion)."


Loving Green

Chapter 1: A Plan, Wilbur, Laser Show

A little girl with black pigtails hair spoke to the twelve year old, spike blond haired kid, telling him about her frogs.

"You know frogs have more musical abilities than people, but nobody believes me." The little girl glanced at the boy sadly. "They all think I'm crazy. You think I'm crazy too." The little girl spoke suspiciously.

"No no, I think you are right." The spike blond hair kid spoke d as both of them looked at each other eyes dreamily.

30 years later

Cornelius Robinson stared into the sky of his laboratory at home. His face was full of thoughts of the past. As he stared into the sky he thought about how he built the memory scanner, went to the future with his future, eccentric, brash son, saw his future family, and of course saw the love of his life. He continues starring into the sky thinking about how to plan out the special day tomorrow.

How will I make this the best one yet? I could surprise her and take her to that fancy restaurant in town. But, then again, I have done that already. Hmm, what if I take her to Italy? Nah, then Wilbur would have enough time to probably wreak the time stream for sure. His hand brushes through his spike blond hair as he ponders over the thoughts of making tomorrow the most special one yet. But, none of the genius thoughts were to his satisfaction. As he kept on thinking, a person appeared out of nowhere.

"Hey dad, how are you doing?" The tall, skinny, jet black cowlick haired child spoke innocently.

"Wilbur, how many times do I have to tell you not to sneak up on me," Cornelius looked frustrated as he lost his train of thoughts.

"Oh, I'm sorry dad, just wanted to check on you," Wilbur said sadly.

"No it's okay son, it just I been trying to think about something and well it hasn't been going well."

"Well maybe I can help."

"Nah, I have to figure this one on my own. Anyway why are you here, truthfully?"

"That is an excellent question, do you perhaps have any inventions that I can um perhaps use to um …," Wilbur stuttering trying to think up of something.

Cornelius knew he was up to something, well I knew Italy wasn't going work out for sure he thought.

Wilbur kept going, this time smiling in a sly way. "I need an invention that would help me communicate with animals so I can do very well on my biology report about the different animals in Todayland and how they react to their environment and how they survive."

Cornelius looked down and pick-up a little pistol –like device, "Well I have been working on an invention that when the device shoots a laser at an animal, it turns an animal's sound into which humans can understand it. It's called the animal voice translator or AVT. But, I don't want you to use it because it's not completely done yet and of course you may blow it up."

"Me blow it up, I resent that. Ok I won't use it … hmm … see ya later dad," Wilbur quickly spoke as he ran out the room with a fanatical idea in his head.

Cornelius looked down at the little device and carefully set it down. He is up to something, I can just feel it. But, Wilbur's crazy plots were the least of his concern. How will I make tomorrow special? How? Cornelius paced quickly across his lab back and forth still thinking.

"Cornelius could you come down to the music room please, I need someone to play the maracas and Wilbur went off somewhere to work on his biology project with Carl," a voice coming from the intercoms that he had install several years ago for better communication since the house was very large in which a person could get lost.

Cornelius replied, "Sure thing honey, I'll be right there."


"Waiting to cross the rubicon
Wondering what side I'm on
What are these visions of me as a young man?
With one arm pointed, and the other arm holding your hand
Where is the land behind the eye
People cannot see"

As Cornelius walked into the orchestra decorated music room, a group of frogs were in the middle of rehearsing a song. He walked carefully remembering how he first enters the room when he was twelve and meeting her for the first time. He sat down in the exact spot as he usually does when his wife needed him to play the maracas or just to listen to the frogs sing. It was also the same spot where he sat at thirty years ago. Frankie the lead singer of the gang of frogs had sounded so elegant and excellent as always thanks to his wife hard work in the belief of the musical abilities of frogs.

"I never get around under the sun and the stars
And I may be always frowning
But wonder you will see, under the sun and the stars
You will turn around and I'll be emotion

Emotional commotion, emotional commotion
Emotional commotion, emotional commotion
Emotional commotion, emotional motion"


As the song ended, the jet black cowlick haired woman commented them on the song.

"Great job guys, it was very beautiful. Let's take a five minute break and let our best maraca player get set up, ok." The woman turns around on the podium and walked towards Cornelius and kissed him on the cheeks. She notices the thoughtful expression on her husband's face. It was an expression that she was very use to except this one he looked very much in profound with it.

"Hey Cornelius what are you thinking about this time? Hmm is not something that Wilbur could cause mishap with right?" Franny smiles as she remembered what happen two months ago with the time machine.

"Ah no just thinking about something very important, but nothing to worry about. So …," Cornelius ponders about his thoughts, hoping that Franny will give him a hint for their anniversary. "…anything new going on or something you want?"

Franny smile as she knew that tomorrow was their 15th anniversary and knowing that he was well on to planning it out as well. Hmm, I wonder what he planning to do this time. Last year he took me on an underwater cruise and had dinner with all the sea animals. That one was so beautiful and romantic. But, every year he tries to make it better than the year before. I hope he doesn't go too far this time. "Hmm everything is going good, nothing new just enjoying every minute of life and waiting for all those surprises that I wake up each day to." She smiles as she knew that her husband wasn't going to get much information to help him with tomorrow. I want tomorrow to be something to surprise me. He just is going to have to figure this one on his own.

"Well that's good." Cornelius frowns knowing that this was not going to work.

"Let's get ready for the next song. Here are your maracas my first maraca player."

Cornelius chuckle, "What happen to the second maraca player?"

"Hmm Wilbur, he just ran off to work on his project. I wonder how it is going." Franny walked back to her podium preparing for the next song. Wilbur working on a project, hmm he must be really involved in the project or he is up to something.


"Aha Carl I found it," Wilbur smile as he grasp the device that his father had told him about earlier.

A tall, skinny, metallic, golden robot carefully eyed the device with disapproval. "Are you sure that your father approve of you using this device?"

Wilbur grin slyly, "Carl, me and my dad are tight." He pulled a picture of him and Cornelius wearing sombreros together. "See, if my dad does not want me to use this device then I shall not use it. But, I'm just going to check the wiring of it to make sure his prototype would be properly working."

"So basically blow it up."

"What no, why does everybody think that? I'm just making sure the wires are good and the construction of it is correct." Wilbur glance down at the blueprint of it and back to the device that he was carefully examining. "Hmm everything looks very good and according to the blueprints, it should work on first try. But, since I can't use it for my project, I'll just test it. I'll be helping my dad at the same time."

Carl frowned. "I don't think your dad want you to use it period."

"No, he meant not to use it for my project; he did not have any reference to outside of the project." Wilbur spoke in his usual cocky expression.

"Little buddy, I know what I'm about to say will have no effect on you but, DON'T USE IT, DO YOU WANT ANOTHER MISHAP LIKE TOO MONTHS AGO, EXCEPT THIS TIME YOU MIGHT KILL SOMEONE. HOW DO YOU KNOW HOW THAT WILL REACT WITH OTHER CREATURES? FOR ALL YOU KNOW IT MAY TURN IT INTO A WOODCHUCK." Carl yells very angrily.

"Carl chill, I check the components of everything and it looked very well properly connected. I know everything will be okay and no one is going to get hurt." Wilbur walks out of the laboratory and walk towards his father's aquarium. "Come on Carl let's test this out."

Carl sighs as he follows Wilbur. It's another idea full of adventure, science, and curiosity that will end up with a dose of grounding.


A clown-fish was swimming around in the tank along with the other fishes and sea animals in the tank including an octopus, sharks, sea horses, and other creatures. But, this clown-fish was what Wilbur Robinson was truly interest in.

"Ok Carl, I'm going to test this out on that clown-fish you see right there." Wilbur smiles while preparing to aim for it as he stands above the tank.

Wariness was etched all over the robot's metallic face. "Someone is going to get hurt with this and watch it be me."

"Carl just relaxed and watch." Wilbur pressed the button on the device and a green laser was shot through the water. The laser had directly hit the little fish, but with no physical effects.

Wilbur watched with amazement. "Hmm did it work?"

Carl carefully watched the fish, but saw that everything was the same. Wilbur decided to try to talk to the fish.

"Hey little fish, can you talk?" Wilbur asked as the fish swim near him.

"Gulp, gulp, hello there, do you have some fish bits or something, gulp?" The fish carefully glance at Wilbur.

"Yes it worked, woohoo, I'm sure I'll get an A on my project now," Wilbur exclaimed.

"Whoopee-doo okay let's fix this and put the device back." Carl looked very worried still even though everything seemed safe.

"Carl nothing went wrong." Wilbur twists a dial on the ATV in which it reverses the effects of the ray. He then shot the fish again and this time the fish swarm away. "Come on Carl lets go test it on other animals."

"Hmm, do you really want to risk the fact of getting in trouble?"

"Carl, nothing is going to happen. Come on let's go."

"What if your dad finds it is missing?"

"Silly robot, he is with mom with the frogs, I have at least two hours to have some fun."

"Well."

"Well what?"

"It sounds like the music in the music room ended ten minutes ago."

"Huh." Wilbur listens carefully and looked down at his watch, 12:25. "Hmm they must have taken a break for lunch. Okay I'll just put it back and then after lunch we will go "test" it out again." Wilbur ran back to the laboratory as fast as he can.

Carl stared out at the aquarium. Hmm another idea went up to smoke and another week of grounding.


Wilbur ran as he entered the lab to put the ATV back in its proper place. But, before he sets it down, he notices a hamster in a cage. I have some time. It will only take five minutes. Wilbur pointed the device at the hamster that was running in the wheel. His finger was pressing lightly on top of the button. Right when he fires, he accidentally jerked up when the intercom went off.

"Lunch is ready everybody," spoke Franny.

Instead of the laser hitting the hamster it hit a mirror and then another reflective invention and then another mirror and etc never ending. Wilbur watched in horror as the laser kept on bouncing everywhere. Come on hit the glass or go through or be absorbed by something. But, the laser kept on bouncing and today wasn't Wilbur's lucky day.

10 minutes later

The laser still bouncing everywhere was determined to hit something. At one point it almost hit Wilbur, but he dodged it quickly. I am so dead. Wilbur thought about how he is going to explain the laser bouncing off everywhere. Carl walked into the room and spots Wilbur.

"Little buddy, come on, lunch is ready." Carl glance at Wilbur, then spots the laser. "You never learn do you?"

"Carl just help me, please." Wilbur glance at Carl and then back to the laser very alertly.

"Uh, uh get a mirror and try to reflect it to the glass or something to absorb it." Carl and Wilbur grabbed a mirror and try to reflect the laser to the window. As they were doing this, unknowingly Cornelius Robinson entered the room. He glanced at Wilbur and Carl as they were holding mirrors and running around in the laboratory alarmingly.

Cornelius thought what are they doing? I knew that boy was up to something. I hope he didn't do anything drastic. Cornelius looks up to see a laser bouncing off everywhere. Great, Wilbur must have been using the ATV and accidentally shot it the wrong way.

Cornelius yelled at Wilbur, "I told you not to touch the device and now I have a laser bouncing everywhere in my lab." He had enough on his mind already and now the laser show in his lab.

Wilbur almost dropped the mirror when he heard his dad. Oh great now I'm really dead. "Okay I know this looks bad, but I'm trying to fix it and I will."

"No you are not. I got a device that will neutralize that laser." Cornelius quickly ran across his lab to get one of his inventions. But, Wilbur was persistent in fixing the problem.

"Dad I'm sorry and I learned my lesson, but I can handle this." Wilbur quickly spotted the laser again and this time jumping in the air to reflect it. As the laser reflected of the mirror it did not go into the glass rather than heading straight towards Cornelius.

Wilbur yelled, "DAD JUMP OUT OF THE WAY."

Cornelius saw the laser coming and was trying to shoot it with another laser to neutralize it, but before he can, the laser had hit him in the chest.

"DAD," Wilbur yelled and ran towards his dad to assist him. Carl did the same thing as well but, by the time they had got there, all that was left of Cornelius was a pile of clothes and his glasses.


Author Notes:

Hi everybody, this is the first fanfiction I had ever written. I hope that everybody enjoys it. Please review, thank you :D