The following story is based off the childhood fantasies of two brothers who watched way too much television in their day. This story is actually the first part of a series we're hoping to do featuring our original characters and favorite cartoons. Part 1 introduces the main character and sets the stage for events in Part 2. Enjoy and tell us what you think.

The author does not own any existing cartoon characters, products or locations used in this story. The author is not receiving any monetary gain from this story. No copyright infringement in intended. Any resemblance of original characters, products or locations to real life is purely coincidental.

HEY! This is our first Fan Fic, but will not be our last. We have a whole series planed. Quick note: most stories will be already finished, but still we encourage and emplor you ti leave feed back so that we can see what and where nees inproving. So Here is the Toon Master and the Super Stars...ENJOY!

By the Power of Toon World – Part 1

"This has all happened before and it will all happen again."

- The Narrator. Walt Disney's "Peter Pan". 1953

"Tony! Hurry up! You're gonna make us late!"

"I'm coming. I'm coming." A young teenager crashed through the front door of a blue colored house in the middle of an average middle class neighborhood. He half-stumbled down the front walk, hastily swinging a backpack onto his shoulders and choking down the rest of a burnt waffle. Tony was pretty thin for a fourteen year old, but he was surprisingly durable. Always full of energy Tony Masters ran around quite a bit, ever since he was a baby, and as such, he tended to have an above average number of accidents. Amazingly though, Tony never seemed to get hurt.

When he was just a baby, his parents were constantly having to watch him. They eventually lost count of the number of times Tony bounced his way down the stairs, laughing the whole way down. Another time, his ever-watchful parents turned their backs for one minute and curious little Tony finally fulfilled his lifelong dream of finding out what happens if you stick a fork in an electric socket. Three seconds and one hundred twenty volts later, a very frantic mother and father pulled a smiling, completely uninjured (though now spike-haired) Tony away from the socket. Neither they nor the doctors could understand it.

Such events did not stop as Tony got older. If anything, they happened more often once he gained the ability to walk. Tony walked into doors regularly, fell out of trees and often got into fights at school protecting the younger kids. Tony could be kind of goofy, but you couldn't say he was a coward.

Right now, Tony's day was starting off accident free as he joined his friends John and Crystal who were waiting outside his house. Tony had known them both since elementary school. John was about as tall as Tony, but stockier with blonde hair instead of Tony's brown. He was good at computers, but in a cool way, not a nerdy way. His specialty was music programs, the kind that let you synthesize your own songs. His life's goal was to have his own recording studio. John was always getting the top grades in school, but also got into trouble a lot, usually with Tony; he's kind of a reckless genius.

Crystal, on the other hand, may not have been as smart as John, but she definitely had more common sense than both boys combined. She was often the voice of reason when the boys went on their adventures, like pilfering old technology from the city dump or cutting class to relax in the empty teacher's lounge. She didn't get into as much trouble as John or Tony, not because she caused less trouble, but because she was better at not getting caught. Crystal always dressed in violently brilliant colors, quite the contrast to the black John usually wore.

Tony was average as far as school grades were concerned, not because he was dumb, but because he was a little lazy. Admittedly, he doesn't have a lot of ambition and very little of his homework ever gets done, except for the bit he can squeeze in during commercials. You see, Tony spends much of his time with his greatest passion: television. Actions shows, game shows, sitcoms; he watches them all, but by far his favorite things on TV are cartoons.

Tony's a big fan of anything animated. Action cartoons like M.A.S.K., the Centurians, and He-Man made him feel brave, like a hero. Funny cartoons like Loony Tunes and Garfield & Friends always had Tony rolling on the floor with laughter. He even watched educational cartoons like Dirk Niblick of the Math Brigade, but was always careful never to learn too much in one day.

Unfortunately, Tony's friends did not share in his cartoon enthusiasm, as they showed today once again as Tony tried to talk to them about what he saw on TV last night.

"Hey," said Tony, a big grin on his face. "Did you guys see Rescue Rangers yesterday? Fat Cat stole this golden mouse statue and Dale ended up…" his voice trailed off as he saw the embarrassed looks on John and Crystal's faces.

"Uh, I take it you did not see Rescue Rangers yesterday" said Tony.

"No Tony, we did not," said Crystal, barely containing her impatience. "And likewise, I can assume you did not do your algebra homework last night."

Tony didn't look the least bit worried as he confirmed Crystal's fears. "Well, I was going to do it, but I got confused halfway through."

"Really," said John. "I thought it was pretty easy. Which part did you get stuck on?"

"Well," drawled Tony, "algebra has almost as many letters as numbers in the problems. I looked at so many of those problems that I thought I was doing my English homework."

John and Crystal burst out laughing. When Crystal stopped, she forced herself to look stern. It didn't quite work since she was still grinning. "Oh, Tony, that is your worst excuse yet."

"Yeah," agreed John. "Mrs. Flatbrush will never buy that."

"Oh, slag it," cursed Tony with mock disappointment. "Now what am I gonna do with the essay I wrote for problem three?"

The trio of friends laughed all the way to the front doors of the school.