Ok, So this is like not amazing but it is just to get this story warmed up soo, it is gonna get better with dialoge and stuff... I hope ya'll like this.

My tale starts A log time ago, in Mobias, World of the toons. Now, this utopia was over all spectacular! Everything from black and white to toons that were hundreds of colors. It was a happy place. But, no place is perfect. In this beatiful world there was a pitiful town, which isn't a pit full of town like the name implies. No, it is somthing much less fun. It is where the worlds bad seeds grow and blosum into unbearable toons. This is where our story starts.

In the corner of Pencilevania aveneue and Thiner bulevard, there where two small grey houses with two broken mail boxes and two Adults fighting. Seems everything comes in pairs. Mr. Warner and Mr. Disney, enemys till the end. Mr. Warner, he was a pick pocket, he was the best at it, too. With pale black fur and a angrey clown face, he was number one pitiful next to his neihbor. Don't think Mr. Warner lived alone, though. He had beatiful wife, she probley still be beatiful if she wasn't his wife. A black cat who were a faded purple dress which was tathered at the bottom. These two were not couple of the year, or parent of the year.

A small five year old child watched as his father yelled words that he was to younge to comprehend . With his Bright black fur and raidiant red nose, he was nothing like his father. Exept that mouth of his. He spat witty coments every hour of every day, but he also got smacked every hour of every day.

Now on the oppisite side of the old broken fence was the Disneys. They weren't any better. A dark red toon known as Mr. Disney was yelling practically the same things as his loveing neihbor. His wife was a pale pink toon, who honestly didn't want to be there. Then there was there son. He looked just like the other boy only with black hair and blue eyes. He was red like his father but much more vibrant. These two five year olds pretty much shared a brain, a brain thats gonna get them into alot of trouble. They just don't know it quite yet...

there ya go I hope ya like it and if not oh well. plese reveiw. If you have flames give them to me nicely.