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Chapter 3: The Plan
After thinking it over some, the three Gothic Fairies decided that sleeping for a billion plus years was not a very good alternative to dying. Then they teleported themselves to their no-so-secret, dark gloomy caves on the northern border of the kingdom to think things over. Thorn, Ink and Ash now all retired to their own rooms to think the problem over. They all came back out when they had finally reached a decision.
Thorn was the first to speak. "I say we leave the Kingdom and not trouble ourselves with the fate of some little spoiled princess. Everyone gets cursed every once in a while."
Ink chided her for having such thoughts and then spoke her plan. "We shall all make plastic picnic tables so no one will get splinters from them." This plan automatically dismissed when the other two fairies asked what plastic was. Ink was flustered and answered saucily "Well sorry. I forgot you two weren't special enough and couldn't see the future."
Ash went last and explained her plan. They all agreed readily because it was the best so far. They would take the little princess and train her to become a fairy and say truthfully that she was a fairy in training (if you don't know, lying is against the fairy code).
They teleported themselves back to the castle to give their proposal to the Queen and King, both whom agreed because of their fear of magical creatures.
Now we move on to the next chapter in our story that begins like this:
A long, long time ago
In a galaxy far, far away...
OOPS! Wrong story, our bad.
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