Four of them got put in pairs, and one poor person got stuck being by them self. Their stony lonesome. Woohoo! I've always wanted to use that phrase!

The pairings were like this: Violet was with Lizzy, Ella was with Lydia, and Carly was all alone. So, let's look in with Violet the Violent, and Lizzy the Half-Dead.

Well, they were lucky enough to go up. Yes up. To the pretty cloud city where the faerie people lived. Yes, faerie people. What? You think I'm messed up? How DARE you? There must be something wrong with you in your head, cuz I can't think of

ONE REASON- oh, right, story. Sorry. I got carried away. I do that a lot. Right, I was telling you about the pretty cloud city. Ok here goes.

Cloud city, or Nimbus Central, cuz that actually was the real name of cloud city, was hiiiiiigh up. Very high up. In fact, it was up there that they tested airplanes. Right below cloud city. Yes, that's how high up it was. But the cloud people (the faeries) were really smart, and they figured out a way to filter the pollution from the planes and turn it into nice, clean air to breath. Cloud city had a playground that was the envy of all of the ones on earth. It had electronic teleportation systems, for goodness sakes! So if any kids or teenagers (yes, fellow teenagers! I know that you still like to say "I know you are but what am I!" and I know that you like to dress up in princess clothes, or pretend you're a fairy with pretty little wings! I know all those things!) accidentally got washed up there, they would be completely happy to be there. As were Violet and Lizzy when they washed up there.

"Hallelujah!" shouted Violet.

"Oh my effing god!" swore, but not exactly swore Lizzy.

They suddenly got up, in unison. They started walking towards the playground, mouths open, eyes dull.

Does anyone else see something wrong with this picture?