Evil Plastic Bubbles
Mikyla and Jessica walked out of the room in a daze. I mean, who wouldn't after what they had just heard? Not only was the world in serious trouble, but the fate of humanity was in the hands of... the characters of the world's favorite shows and books!
The only question was, why were Mikyla and Jessica there? Although they had asked many times, they had been ignored. In fact, no one would even look at them. It was like they had the plague, or like they were those girls in horror movie's that everyone knows are going to die.
But they didn't mind in the least. They were beside themselves with glee. Not over the world possibly about to end, but about the being surrounded by THE PEOPLE thing. Multiple times Mikyla approached one of them, but they would run away when she got near, and then, when she finally got one of them to look at her, they got really wide eyes and gasped, then started whispering with anyone around them.
"Thats wierd..." Mikyla commented to her Jessica, who was currently shining her shoes on Hagrid's cloak.
"What's wierd?" She huffed. "The fact that all of these people who we adore and admire are totally ignoring us?"
Mikyla edged away a little from the increasingly pissed of lapdog "Well, I guess that is a little wierd, but I was more talking about the fact that only parts of the casts are here. I mean, we're missing Cameron, Foreman and Cuddy from House, a whole bunch of people from Hogwarts, although strangely, Fleur de whatshername is here. Plus, Tia Dalma isn't here from Pirates of the Carribean. I mean what is a movie without Tia Dalma?"
Jessica dropped her pissed of face and just shook her head sadly. In an effort to cheer herself and Mikyla up she said, "Come on. Let's go see if it's true that Ronald really wears a thong." Mikyla's face brightened. The possibilaty of blackmail was to good to tempting to resist.
They linked arms and started to the munchkin walk down the yellow brick road that had randomly appeared in thier path. As they started on their way they realized they were walking towards a large plastic bubble. Like a bubble made from bubble wrap, except blown up so it was like 12 stories tall.
Miklya immediatly stopped in her tracks and started to shake with rage. "Now what exactly IS the purpose of a giant plastic bubble? Because I for one haven't seen or heard of anyone around here who has an imunity deficiancy, and that is the only possible reason that I could think of for a GIANT PLASTIC BUBBLE."
Over the duration of this sentence, Mikyla's voice got steadily louder, until she was screaming at the top of her lungs. Everyone was looking at her, and it was obvious she was about to blow. Everybody in the immediate area around her quickly got out their earplugs, thoughtfully supplied by the intimidating figure with the booming voice. But, instead of screaming, as they all thought she would, Mikyla kind of deflated, and was her happy self once more. She saw her heros finally looking right at her, and she smiled.
"I knew they liked me" she told her mitten, which she had made into a rabbit for the express purpose of telling it this bit of news.
Jessica walked up behind her, and, reaching in front of her snatched the bunny from her hand. Of course the effect was immediate, and Mikyla started to cry. Jessica meanwhile was playing with her newly acquired bunny. It was then that Hermione walked up to them, rapping them each on the side of the head.
"This is not a laughing matter you two, your jobs are incredibly important to our mission, and I for one won't have you messing it up!" and with that she walked away.
"Now I remember why I hate her so much" Mikyla said, with a note of nostalgia, "Now what is this mission she was talking about?"
And it was then that she remembered that they hadn't exactly kept listening after the strange voice had said that they must decide the fate of the world. And hence, they had no clue what was going on.
A/N: Now you would make me ever so happy if you would leave me a lovely reveiw to keep my slipping to the dark side... not that its a bad place...
