Hey everyone! Thanks for the mountain load of reviews! My email box is so full from all the reviews, alerts and favs this story gets! Thanks! Here in this chapter, we meet Olive, a clumsy fairy godmother in training, who is sarcastic, yet hilarious in a way. Originally, I was going to give her a small sidekick, but I thought Pip was enough, and I didn't want to rob his spotlight…I love Pip. :)

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On with the show!

Chapter 4

Brand New Assignment

Somewhere, deep into the Arden Forrest (the division line between Andalasia and Fantasia), was a small purple staff that was in closed in a force field that seemed to resemble a bubble. By it, was a woman with a short blue dress on and long brown hair. She seemed young, although she was around the late 30's range. She sat there; looking incredibly bored and began to play around with her wand, trying out simple spells.

"Ramble mamble!" she yelled, pointing her wand at a rock. It hovered for a while and then came at her, hitting her on the arm.

"Ow!" she squealed in pain. "That didn't work…"

She sighed and tried another spell. "Uh…bibbity bobbity boo?"

The rock then turned into a pumpkin, but for whatever reason, began to rot and burst into flames right before her eyes. Defeated, the girl threw her wand onto the ground as some forest creatures began to approach her.

"God! I stink at spell-binding," she said, "I wish I could finish my training, but my one chance went out the window…because of my clumsiness…"

"Aww…don't get so down Olive," said a cute little deer, "you don't stink!"

"Yes, I do…I'm just not up to this "Fairy Godmother" business, and I want to be one soooo badly! Things were so much easier when I was younger…when my dreams seemed so real and easily attainable…"

"What were they?" asked a turtle. Olive sighed and looked away.

"I don't think you want to know," she said with a frown, but the animals began to shout at her, pleading with her to tell them her dreams and aspirations.

"Okay you bozos, I'll tell you," she said, rolling her eyes. "Well, one, I always wanted to be the best Fairy Godmother anyone can be to a princess….you know, give her all she needs and help her achieve her happily ever after. And my other dream…" she blushed at this point, "it's really stupid, but I always dreamed of finding the right guy to…you know…marry me…"

"Ooohh!" cooed the animals.

"What would he be like?" asked a rabbit. Olive sighed dreamily and stood up, with her wand in her right hand. She began to wave it and she slowly made an image of her perfect man out of wand-dust, so it was all sparkly and see-through.

"Well, he'd be tall," she said admiringly, "with bright green eyes and wavy hair…he'd be funny, witty and confident…he'd be…basically the perfect guy…"

She sighed and the invisible man bowed at her and offered her his hand. She blushed and curtsied while taking his hand. They both twirled around, dancing as the animals proceeded to sing:

She's been dreaming of a true love's kiss

And a prince, she's hoping comes with this

That's what brings, ever afterings…so happy

That's the reason we need lips so much

For lips are the only things that touch…

Olive suddenly stopped dancing and the invisible man poofed away. She turned to look at the animals with her hands on her hips.

"Whoa there little buggers," she said, "I am not dreaming of a true love's kiss. I gave up that dream a while ago…"

"Why?" asked the animals in unison.

"Because it's one of the rules of being a fairy godmother," she said with a shrug. "We can't fall in love, because it would distract us from work. Why do you think all fairy godmothers are old and alone? Sure…it killed me when I was younger…but I've grown up and it's a sacrifice I'm wiling to make…But now, that dream is going to have to wait, seeing as I'm on probation until the little screw-up I caused was fixed…"

"OLIVIA!"

Olive jumped at the sound of a booming voice, which caused all of the forest animals to run away. She turned to see a man appearing before her very eyes. She sighed and rolled her eyes in a displeasing manner.

"Hey doc," she said simply, "what up?"

"Don't call me that!" he said, fuming. "As your instructor, you shall call me Mr. or Dr. Rankle."

Olive rolled her eyes, "why should I? You call me Olivia instead of Olive."

"Olivia is a fine name…whereas Olive is a…"

"Nickname…a nickname that I prefer," she said.

"Aww, quit you're complaining," said Mr. Rankle, "I've come here to tell you that you're off your probation."

Olive's eyes widened at that; surprised. "What?"

Mr. Rankle sighed. "The Enchantress herself told me to do it…to my dismay. She says that in the next few days, you will change how we look at fairy godmothers, since she can see the future…"

"Really?" asked Olive excitedly, "I honestly thought I wouldn't be called back…did she really say that?"

"Yes," he said, "And with that said, you are going to be assigned a godchild. You are to be in charge of Giselle."

"Giselle?" asked Olive. "I was assigned to her before, but I didn't get to do it because she suddenly disappeared and also…my accident happened…"

Mr. Rankle glared at her, "Yes…you somehow managed to turn most of your colleagues into frogs! And they infested half of the kingdom of Fantasia! We still can't tell the difference from the regular frogs from the fairy godparents. They're all the same! "

Olive smiled bashfully, "I offered to help."

"You made it worse!" he yelled. "Now some of the commoners are frogs too!"

"Can't say I didn't try, right doc?" she said with a shrug. Trying to keep his patience, Mr. Rankle sighed and looked at Olive seriously.

"All sarcastic comments aside," he said, "Can I trust you to take out this duty? This will be considered your final test and if you succeed, you will become a permanent godmother and you'll stick with Giselle until she dies and then you'll go to her daughter, and so on and so forth."

Olive did a little soldier salute, "you can't count on me sir! Really…you can."

"Even though you have some special privileges since the Enchantress chose you, you still have to though the "final test" rules."

Mr. Rankle waved his wand and a necklace formed around Olive's neck. It had a blue gem that glowed a dark blue.

"Gee doc I'm flattered, but it's not my birthday…"

"No you idiot! That's not what it's for!" he yelled at her, making her pout, "For five days, you will be Giselle's temporary godmother. You must grant her very wish, but you must do something self-sacrificing for her, and not something stupid like giving her the last cookie in the jar…no…I mean something big, something that shows you care…If you can do that, you will retain your powers and become a permanent godmother. Until then, each day, this necklace will suck away at your powers, slowly making it harder for you to grant wishes. If you are not able to complete this task, your powers will go away and you will die…got it?"

"Got it," she said.

"And," he continued, "You must abide by the three most important godparent rules. One, always put the welfare of your godchild first. Second, you cannot use your powers to gain more power. And lastly, you cannot fall in love."

"I won't let you down!" she said, hugging him, which he of course, detested.

"Stop touching me," he said flatly.

"Sorry doc, I'm excited!"

Suddenly, they heard a rumble that shook the earth. The turned to see that the little force field that was protecting the staff diminish under their very eyes.

" Oh snap," muttered Olive.

"That reminds me," said Mr. Rankle, "the Enchantress told me this would happen, and she wants you to put up a temporary shield until she can make a big one herself."

"WHAT!?" exclaimed Olive. "My spell binding stinks! Why does she want me…"

"I also begged her not to do this, but she insisted," eh shrugged. He then, floated up into the sky, waving at Olive. "Good luck Olivia…Don't screw it up!"

And with that, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Olive took one good look at the staff, and tried her best to conjure up a shield. She tried with all her might, but it just wouldn't work!

"Ugh!" she yelled angrily at her wand, "for once! Do something right!"

And as she yelled, her wand ejected some magic and it formed a smaller, yet efficient force field around the staff. Olive gaped at it, and then at her wand.

"Why can't you do that more often?" she asked the wand, slapping it like one would a person. And with that, she disappeared in the form of what looked like blue fireflies.

As soon as she left, her little force-field began to blink a bit, until it completely vanished, exposing the staff. Sure enough, someone has been watching Olive, for a tall slender woman appeared from the bushes, slowly gliding towards the staff and chuckling evilly as she retrieved it into her hand.

"Marvelous," she said softly to herself, "now I can retain power of both Andalasia and Fantasia!"

She began to walk off until she noticed a poster posted on a hollow tree. It was announcing the party that was to be help in Edward and Nancy's baby, who was to come soon. The poster also mentioned that the King and Queen of Fantasia were to come, and that it would all take place tomorrow.

"Hmm, I guess I can wait to take over the two kingdoms tomorrow…why not ruin their lives as well? I consider it a bonus…They will regret the day they took the throne away from…Queen Narissa!"

OH NO! Narissa is back…and she's go the staff! Someone throw water on her and melt her! Oh wait…that's the wicked witch of the west…but I'm pretty sure it would work, seeing how evil she is. XD Next chapter will have Olive interact with the other characters, and yes…I'm writing another song for her to sing…so prepare for my sucky song writing. Why can't I have the writing skills of Stephen Schwartz or Alan Menken?

Oh and before I forget, Mr. Rankle is my homage to Cogsworth from Beauty and the Beast. And can anyone tell me what Olive's necklace is a refrence to?

Thanks for reading!

Love,

Kim

(aka Midnightmoon14)