New story Alert. Yep I hope it'll attract some new readers? So the current setting is Castle Bleck just so you. Hope everyone is having a Happy Thanksgiving.

Chapter 1: Bickering

"HOW DARE YOU STEAL MY BANDANA?" Mr.L yelled while standing in Dimentio's doorway. Dimentio slid off of his bed and floated over to Mr.L who was angrily glaring at him.

"Why would I bother myself with the possession of your items? Plus why would I even care about what you want?" Dimentio snapped.

Mr.L rubbed his bandana-less neck and got angrier by the second. "I know it was you. You've been bothering me this whole week and I've never been able to get anything done because you and your little dumb tricks have been messing with me!" Mr.L shot back. Dimentio went back over to his black desk and pulled out a folder.

"Mr.L, leave my room and go do something constructive. I've been working on something and you aren't helping one bit. If you aren't going to do anything but cause a communion then you can just leave!" Dimentio exclaimed.

"You know what? Fine I will leave and you will regret it." Mr.L quickly turned around angrily and bumped into the mysterious Count Bleck who was currently in the hallway.

"Leaving? Oh what seems to be the problem?" Count Bleck asked.

"There is no problem; it's just that Dimentio is being a jerk-amera-derka." Mr.L replied.

"That's not even a word!" Dimentio interrupted.

"There obviously is a problem!" Count Bleck observed.

"You know what there is, HE TOOK MY BANDANA AND I WANT IT BACK!" Mr.L screamed while jumping up and down.

Count Bleck reached in his cape pocket and retrieved a green cloth and handed it back to Mr.L. "I found it in the study hall!" Count Bleck informed.

"Haha!" Dimentio chuckled while pointing to Mr.L.

"However this was my third level study hall in which Dimentio is the only person who goes there often!" Count Bleck informed.

"Haha, because you all know I don't study," Mr.L laughed.

"You're so immature," Dimentio mumbled.

"This is one of the reasons why I want to leave, I'd rather live in one of those kingdoms then stay here," Mr.L snapped while folding his arms.

"Well how about that? You could stay in the Mushroom Kingdom until you feel like your little 'vacation' is over," Count Bleck suggested.

Mr.L looked up when Count Bleck started speaking. "Vacation you say? How about that, it seems fun."

"Sure, which Kingdom would you like to go to; the Mushroom Kingdom?" Count Bleck asked.

"How about Sarasaland?" Mr.L asked while smiling.

"Sure I'll call them and let them know you're coming," Count Bleck replied.

"More like warn," Dimentio mumbled. Mr.L growled at the jester and exited the doorway. "As annoying as he is I still love him," Dimentio replied.

"I see," Count Bleck responded and then left the room.

"No you hang up first; No you; no you; okay we'll hang up at the same time. Stop it I know you're still there Luigi. Hehe okay I love you bye. "Daisy sat down her cell phone on her bed and started to smile as she flipped through a magazine. There was a soft knock on her door and she looked up.

"Come in," the princess called as she sat up on her orange flowery bed. Her father walked inside the room. Her father walked in and adjusted his daughter's crown as he sat on the bed next to her.

"How's my special little girl?" King Richard Sarasa questioned.

"I'm wonderful daddy!" Daisy said with a smile.

"That's good well I've got some news for you. I've gotten a call by someone named Flout Peck or something like that. And it's weird that he has my number. Anyways he said that someone named Mr.L is coming for a visit and that you know him. Is that true honey?" King Richard Sarasa asked.

"I do know him, why is he visiting in the first place?" Daisy said and then huffed the last part.

"On a vacation," King Richard Sarasa informed.

"Oh this is just great," Daisy mumbled.

"Well Daisy don't act like that when the guest arrives. That's extremely rude," King Richard Sarasa informed.

"Fine Daddy, when is he going to be here?" Daisy groaned.

"In an hour or so, so go freshen up for dinner please," King Richard Sarasa asked nicely. Daisy groaned annoyingly and watched her father exit her bedroom. "This is just great" she muttered.

In about an hour or so later Mr.L finally arrived to Sarasaland with his bags all packed. He walked down the sidewalk with his green suitcase clinking against the sidewalk. He walked up to the gates of the Sarasaland castle and he was allowed in. He stepped in and walked up to the front door where he was allowed to enter. He pounded on the door with his fist and yelled for assistance.

The door flung opened quickly and there stood King Richard with a bright smile. "Welcome you must be Mr.L," King Richard replied.

"Oh great you must be the butler," Mr.L replied he stepped and threw all his luggage in his arms making him fall over.

"Yeah, I'd be careful if I were you," He muttered while touching his cheek.

"No I'm not the butler, I'm King Richard Sarasa," King Richard informed while handing his luggage back to Mr.L and standing up straight.

"Oh may bad sorry, father in-law," Mr.L said but whispered the "father in-law" part.

"Well Mr.L you've met my daughter right?" King Richard replied while pointing down the hall expecting Daisy to be here but she wasn't. "DAISY!" he called loudly. Daisy slowly came down the stairs wearing her original orange dress and her crown on her hand.

"Hi," Daisy mumbled as she made her way down.

"You look lovely," Mr.L complimented.

"Thank you," Daisy said with a smile. "Well he seems nice, this may not be so bad!" she thought with a smile.

"I hope my bedroom is by hers," Mr.L thought with a grin.

"Dinner is ready to be served, care to join us? Afterwards Daisy can show you to your room," King Richard.

"Sounds good," Mr.L replied while following King Richard to the dining quarters and Daisy following closely behind.

They made it to the dining quarters and there were 3 koopas. Each Koopa pulled out a chair for them. Daisy thanked them and sat down. King Richard sat down without speaking. Mr.L of course refused to sit in the chair.

"Did you do something to it? Is it breakable? Is it plastic? Perherps bullet proof? Will it kill me?" Mr.L asked while staring at the brown chair.

"JUST SIT DOWN!" Daisy yelled at the top of her lungs.

"Daisy that's really rude, now apologize," King Richard scolded.

"I'M 22 NOT 2!" Daisy hollered.

"I said apologize!" The King shot back.

"Fine, I'm sorry for yelling at you!" Daisy snapped and watching as food as sat in front of her.

Food was sat in front of Mr.L and he sat down in the room; the same with the king.

"So where's your mom?" Mr.L asked as he began to eat.

"Well she's in the Beanbean Kingdom because apparently her business in a distant kingdom is far more important than her family," Daisy mumbled.

"Daisy what is the matter with you?" King Richard yelled while standing up and glaring at his daughter who was on the other end of the table on the left side.

"I'm sorry I was out of line!" Daisy apologized. Mr.L didn't feel like in should interrupt so he took in the surroundings. There was a gold chandelier right above the table that was shining beautifully.

The room was wide and in front of the table in front of Mr.L was a blazing fireplace with light up the room along with the chandelier. Above the fireplace was the mantle that held a bunch of different pictures. It looked amazing. The just ate in silence the rest of the time.

Just thought of this story idea, hope you guys like it. Enjoy your holiday I sure will.